Letra da Música Used de Greenbrier Lane

I haven't seen you for a while
I can barely remember your sweet smile.
I'll pick you up at a quarter to nine
You bet your ass
I'll be on time
I brought you flowers you look great
Are we just friends or is this a date
Now youre trying to hold my hand
This is going just how I planned
But wait

What the fuck is he doing here
Spitting game with a cigarette on his ear
Flagging down the bar tender for a beer
It makes me sick he's everything that I hate
Was this your little plan to get back at me?
Do I really deserve this tragedy?
Guess this night just was not meant to be
It makes me sick he's everything that I hate

Lucky day, my life is over
I guess I'm wrong, high school's not over
I just got played you blew my summer
I think I'm destined to be a loner.
So did you accomplish what you wanted?
Now you can finish the game you started.
I guess your ego is too important. Your immature games are so redundant.
What the fuck am I doing here?
Looking stupid standing way out in the clear.
Situation just became one of my worst fears.
It makes me sick; you're everything I hate.
You can always count on me to fall for it.
All along you didn't even give shit.
Just used me to get back at your ex-dick.
It makes me sick; you're everything that I hate.

What the fuck am I doing here?
Looking stupid standing way out in the clear.
Situation just became one of my worst fears.
It makes me sick; you're everything I hate.
You can always count on me to fall for it.
All along you didn't even give shit.
Just used me to get back at your ex-dick.
It makes me sick; you're everything that I hate.