I'll catch you on the flip-side smoking my lucky

You'll tell me you remember back when you used to love me

We'll reminisce about sex in your grandmothers car

You'll tell me “Shut up, sing the songs, go to war”

You know that i'll die, but you don't care



Cuz you're cruel



I'll see you in a decade when our lives have changed

You'll tell me about the man you met and how he is a saint

We'll chat about our day jobs, how I am a drunk

You'll tell me you saw it coming and that I should shut up



I don't mind

and you still don't care



Cuz you're cruel



Wake me up, Wake me

Put me to rest me and tuck me in my bed

She's in my head



Cuz you're cruel