I'm gonna tell you what you need to hear And I'm a little too late by three or four years And it may not make much sense now that we are apart But I'm going to stop pretending that I didn't break your heart You see I never thought enough of myself To realize that losing me could mean something like the tears in your eyes And I want to tell you I'm sorry and it's too late to start But I'm going to stop pretending that I didn't break your heart And it's Christmas eve, years down the line Sitting here, wishing I'd treated you better when you were mine And I have no way of knowing where you are But I'm going to stop pretending that I didn't break your heart I didn't mean to hurt you I didn't know what I was doing But I know what I have done

This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters But we never stood a chance And I'm not sure if it matters If you are the shores I am the waves begging for big moons I'm mailing letters To addresses in a ghost town Your secret's out I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to) Your secret's out and the best part is It isn't even a good one And it's mind over, you don't, don't matter This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters But it must be said again that All us boys are just screaming Into microphones for attention Because we're just so bored, oh We never knew that you would pick it apart, oh I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts Your secret's out I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to) Your secret's out and the best part is It isn't even a good one And it's mind over, you don't, don't matter I used to obsess over living Now I only obsess over you Tell me, you'd like boys like me better In the dark lying on top of you This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to) Your secret's out and the best part is It isn't even a good one And it's mind over, you don't, don't, don't, don't matter From day one I talked about getting out But not forgetting about How all my worst fears are letting out He said; why put a new address On the same old loneliness When breathing just passes the time Until we all just get old and die Now talking's just a waste of breath And living's just a waste of death And why put a new address On the same old loneliness And this is you and me And me and you Until we've got nothing left

She said she's bad I said that that's my type though She called me crazy So I said that I could like her Could be a mistake But baby you could be my typo She tried to turn the lights off Her body is a candle Chick's so wavy My baby like a tidal She's so crazy My baby like a cyclone Don't know how to take it When she's switchin' up the tempo Yeah she's gettin' in my mental But I only like what's bad for me So I Fuck myself up again Always going for the ones that end But you, thought that I might want you And then I go for all the wrong types And I stay for all the long nights I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all So baby loving me is your funeral Said, "there's a space that I saved, I left it for ya" Fuck Cue the curtains, got me runnin' through the foyer Thought you could see that I'm not what you're lookin' for 'Cause we're bad for each other but I kinda wanna call ya Laces tied, so how am I still fallin'? Said, "you can't tell me that I never gave a warnin'" Man, if that's the price to pay then babe I can't afford ya Guess I'll have to forget my bitch from California Fuck myself up again Always going for the ones that end But you, thought that I might want you And then I go for all the wrong types And I stay for all the long nights I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all So baby loving me is your funeral I'm no good for you Oh, I'm only good in a small dose Too much if you're too close But you say that I wouldn't know, baby That's so juvenile 'Cause this is the usual If you really think that we're suitable Then that's your funeral Fuck myself up again Always going for the ones that end But you, thought that I might want you And then I go for all the wrong types And I stay for all the long nights I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all So baby loving me is your funeral