Lyric Dear Tragedy

I m never waking up again so I ll never have to find out what you did.
Each day it s harder to pretend.
That your eyes aren t lying as much as your mouth did.
I d grab your head by your hair and I d hack it off.
And put it on display at the front of the yard on a stick
that s decorated with a little pink bow and a sign that says
"Her friends and family should have taught her more about love."

Dear Tragedy, I never had anybody.
But being alone wasn t half as bad as being obsessed
with a breath taker, a smile faker.
But these years alone have eaten me alive.

Recounting pages in a book.
That I d torn out ashamed that one day you d look.
Afraid that once you did you d really know how it felt to be
a sucker on a string that you dragged around wherever you d go.
I m running around, around and it hurts.
Tempted to tape up the pages
I d ripped. And although I recognize that we re attached at the lips
,you re the one in charge and that the captain s gotta sink with the ship.

I never had anybody.
But being alone wasn t half as bad as being obsessed with
a breath taker, a smile faker.
But these years alone have eaten me alive.

Dear Tragedy, I never had anybody.
But being alone wasn t half as bad as being obsessed with
a breath taker, a smile faker.
But these years alone have eaten me alive.

Breath taker, smile faker, how could I have let you in my life?
You re a breath taker, smile faker.
These years alone have eaten me alive.

I never had anybody.
But being alone wasn t half as bad as being obsessed with a
(Dear Tragedy, Dear Tradegy) breath taker, a smile faker.
But these years alone have eaten me alive.