Sour Patch Kid

I drink from the sink
I let you think, I let you wink
Woke him up, we’ve got to go
As he cries from his elbows

And cause I let you think about it
Now you can't live without it
You’ve seen how you can sweat
And what you’ll never get

You don’t really want me
Cause now that you got me
It could have been anyone you want
So I’ll act all nonchalant

And I’ll let you be around it
And you can say you found it
First!
Now wasn't that the worst?

I can't help but wonder if this will last
Or will end up in my past
The only reason I don't know
Is because we have to go
Our separate ways
Fuck that fucking phrase

Now that you’ve had your fun
You go off telling everyone
You shouldn't be allowed
To run your little mouth
Cause all you talk is shit
And it's so fucking loud

Soon I’ll die in hell
I'm under some forsaken spell
Least I don't kiss and tell
Not when I'm doing well