If you want me to stay
Better give me your money
Cause a therapist should get paid
I you want me to fall
Better knock me unconscious
Or throw me against a wall
A box of whine a shot of vodka
Wont make me change the way I look at you
If you wanna do a good thing
Make me feel better
Take a big hint, that would be super
Make not hate you, make me not want to break your face
Then you better
Leave me alone
Pack your shit in a bag and be gone
Better leave me alone
Pack your shit in a bag and be gone, I don't care anymore
Listen I don't really like you like I did in the past
All the shit you gave me recently it's been kinda bad, yeah I know bout that
Thats how it goes when the secrets come out
And a box of whine a shot of vodka
Wont make me feel a thing or love for you
If you wanna do a good thing
Make me feel better
Take a big hint, that would be super
Make not hate you, make me not want to break your face
Then you better