I believed your lies
I believed your stories
About the chicks you were with
And about the weed you smoked
You told me about those times
You went psychotic
And when you were so drunk
You ended up in the bathtub
You lied to me to impress me
Yeah, well it worked
Now you’re to chicken to face me
To talk to me, while looking me strait
In the eye
I hate what you did to me
And wish you’d leave
You did it without thinking
Without remembering that I’m 13
Or just choosing not to
You’re to chicken to face my dad
So you are going to put it off ‘til you leave
I’m not going to believe you
Anymore…
