Taylor Swift from Bullshit Whatever by Bad Head

I’m gonna cry, well no I’m not, but I feel like I should, definitely,
I’m gonna die, hey yea I am, maybe not tonight, but eventually,
remember that time, you turned and said you couldn’t imagine even kissing someone who wasn’t me,
remember that guy, I used to make for of your fictitious little crush on as you rolled your eyes and said you’d never with him upwards of 73 times,

Well now you fucked him, and now you’re gone, and now I can’t say, that I’m the only one,

When we said goodbye, I should admit, I was full of shit, but so were you, and you said a whole lot more than I did,
All I said was this was the best thing for us,
I remember every word you said to me, how sweet and honest they seemed to be,

'cause that was three weeks ago, you said you couldn’t live without me but youre still alive and it seems like you're doing just fine,

I’ll never call you again, but I’m probably still text you sometimes,
I can think about you for about a second before my hand starts shaking I suppose I should get you out of my mind,
I suppose I was in love with you, I suppose I still am,
I suppose I’m not quite sure what that means, I suppose I should give a damn

I’m starting over, I’ve just begun,
you want to be friends, but that’s no fun

This is my pathetic and futile attempt at getting over you,
I’ll let you know how it goes, I will not forget to write to you.

Remember last summer, when you went through the red light because you couldn’t stop laughing,
remember this summer, when I jumped out your the moving car because you wouldn’t stop screaming

remember the signs, that we weren't gonna last, and it was all falling apart,
remember that sign, we would always pass, on our way to our favorite spot,

remember when I stole it, now it’s hanging up in my dorm room,
and now every time I look at it I think less about you,
and more about how cool I am,
It was bolted to the metal pole and I ripped that right off with my bare hands,
there was a cop right down the corner
and I ran as fast as i could while you just fucking stood there

But I wish you woulda ran with me,
luckily the cop didn’t know you were with me,
did he know you were with me
hopefully I can forget you were ever with me,

Fuck I’m sad, fuck you’re happy, that was three weeks ago, that was three weeks ago

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