It's funny how yourworst enemies always seem to
Turn out to be all of yourbest friend's best friends
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I saved to sink you
But I folded, I told
So draw or throw and I will explode

It's time for you to choose
The bullet or the chapstick
And you are far to cute or whatever he said

(Yah!) Everytime I hear it,

I am wishing I was great
I wish herpast tense my best friend
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I say to save me
But I folded, I told
Hope she's caught in the explosion

It's time for you to choose
The bullet or the chapstick
And you are far to cute or whatever he said

It's time for you to choose (Time for you to choose)
The bullet or the chapstick
And this is me in his room (This is me in his room)
Well this is me in his room

Red, gold, I told
We don't play fair
Red, gold, I told
We never stand too close

So I update this almost every single day for youI
Begin to hate you for your face not just the things you do
Go tell him how my wrist is sore
From pulling at your insides all night
And nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you