...And I Bite My Nails - Into It. Over It.

If I tell you a secret

Promise not to run your mouth

You see, I’ve kept my trap shut

For about one week now

Well, if this is it I’m gonna go out with a bang

Lest a whimper and shoot from the hip

With a fair and honest answer

May you come true

To come around and let everyone down with me?

You see, I’ve got plans and they don’t involve a single friend here

To which you’ve got friends in which your plans will rest for years and years

Cause Kelly had you pegged

Or at least your motives from the start

When everything you said misled my upright but hopeless heart

May you come true

And come around to hurt this town with me

Because this is what happens

When everybody’s best friend

Confesses feelings for me

On a sunset Walnut Street balcony

Well I’m gonna be sorry

Well I’m gonna be sorry

Well I’m gonna be sorry

And make you see that you’re gonna be sorry

That you’re gonna be sorry

That you’re gonna be sorry

You messed with me

You messed with me