There’s nothing left to say
And there’s nothing left to feel
Yeah, I guess we’re breaking up
Yeah, I guess that that’s the deal
So we did it over text
Are we gonna have make-up sex
Yeah, it’s really weird that now you call me ex
I wanna let myself in your house
And just smash up all of your shit
I wish that I could go back in time
And tell you I’m not your bitch
This is our break up song
Go 'head and sing along
Then you can just get the fuck out
This is our break up song
Go 'head and sing along
You always kick me when I’m down
I was gonna be your wife
Now I’m supposed to get a life
Seeing you with her
It feels like I’m walking on a knife
So give me back my clothes
And my records and my books
Yeah, I think you only liked me for my looks
I wanna let myself in your house
And just smash up all of your shit
I wish that I could go back in time
And tell you I am not your bitch
This is our break up song
Go 'head and sing along
Then you can just get the fuck out
This is our break up song
Go 'head and sing along
You always kick me when I’m down