I thought I would be good by now I'd have it figured all out We skipped the scenic route And oh well, at least I never lied Still I'm always the bad guy So much for being nice Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy That lets you down, we'll both feel crappy I'll hate your friends when this *** ends, well alright And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner And see her at the mall next winter And super cut, she hates my guts, well alright Well I don't, don't need a hand to hold Don't need you to console me It's honestly getting old Well I've thought of so many places we could go Well maybe I'm better off at home Maybe I'm better on my own Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy That lets you down, we'll both feel crappy I'll hate your friends when this *** ends, well alright And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner And see her at the mall next winter And super cut, she hates my guts, well alright Find me drowning in this bull*** again Start of something that we're just gonna end Wonder if we would be better as friends, but we won't Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy That lets you down, we'll both feel crappy I'll hate your friends when this *** ends, well alright And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner And see her at the mall next winter And super cut, she hates my guts, well alright