You used to get mad, when I wouldn′t buy you cigarettes
Now you get mad, that I don't care enough to advise you to quit
I understand that you′ve had it all
Your beautiful self grew up in seven oaks
I understand that you need to bawl
But you need to know that you got other options to smile
I don't know if you didn't notice you′re getting too old
Getting too old for these habits and "Feeling All Sad" shit
I don′t know if you didn't notice that you are the
Culprit for why you ain′t happy, so stop with the "Sad Shit"
Stop the car and drop me off, I've had enough of your sad story
Trust me I can tell you′re dry
You've had a boyfriend ever since you were fourteen
No wonder that you need a man to be happy
I understand that you′ve had it all
Whenever you're thirsty, they bring Fireball
I understand you just want him to call...
But you need to know that you've got other options to smile
Stop the car and drop me off, I′ve had enough of your sad story
Shut your eyes and take a breath, think of someone else for once
