Running With Scissors

Then I swear come tomorrow this will all be in our past

well it might be for the best

I know you can’t give me what I need

And even though you mean so much to me

I can’t wait through everything

Is this really happening?

I swear I’ll never be happy again

And don’t you dare say we can just be friends

I’m not some boy that you can sway

We knew it’d happen eventually