Like Joelle, I know one day that we'll have to give 'em hell
But for now, I gotta fuck it up myself
When you told me every person has a tale, I do as well
Oh, I miss my old friends, I hope they see me doing better
Wish I told them when I was feeling sentimental
Never folded 'cause all the shit we had was special
Might just be coincidental, but you're fucking up my mental
Used to have time on my hands, now I need time in advance
'Cause I've been blowing through bands and I've been fuckin' up plans
'Cause I've been on one, baby, and I know that you gon' tell your friends
I'm on some lately, but I know, that you were always the one

And I was always the last
Yeah, I get turned to a memory and left in the past
You look at me as the enemy, just for me to react
I finally think this the end of me and I'll never come back
Burn like a molotov, I think we should call it off
Don't think we should carry on, guess I'm happy that you're gone