My bed feels like a waiting room
Get well soon means get well sooner
Cross your heart and hope to try
Cross my fingers till the afterlife
And I wasn't kidding when I said this might
Have been the hardest year of my life
Oh
Oh
Guilt isn't gratitude
Told you once and I've told you thrice
Tell you what, you can roll the dice
Waking up in the dead of night
Check the box and turn out the lights
And I get so scared when I'm left all alone
Check in the seams for the secrets I've sewn
Guilt isn't gratitude
Guilt isn't gratitude
Guilt, guilt
Guilt isn't gratitude
Guilt isn't gratitude
That's what I got from you
Guilt isn't gratitude
Chin pointed to the sky
Rainbow hair in the fluorescent light
I think you were right