We used to walk Back and forth to each other's house Summer of 2011, just teenage boys in mischief We wrote shitty pop-punk songs and talked about girls 'til The late AM, I just don't get it man And I had your back, I hate that I believed that you had mine too Even my birthday, Abbie had to force you just to come through And when you showed up in,...Learn More

Ditch me on my birthday for some acid Everything we had inside a casket Never put in effort so fuck that shit It wasn't worth fighting for Only came around when it's convenient Left all of my messages on seen it Now when I hear from you I just delete it Catch me on my next tour So what It wasn't right from the start You care more about what's up...Learn More