Unwell

You said you didn’t
Want to go to the party
Well, you’re always backing out
No, you never hang around
You said that it was gettin' late
You’re gettin' sleepy
But it’s not passed one a.m.
Come on, I thought we were friends
So go to bed, or go to Hell
I just called to wish you unwell
You wrote a song to tell the world
Just how you’re feeling
And you knew that I would hear
Had to know that I would hear
You’d never say it to my face
And it get’s so boring
You write those stupid songs
About everyone that did you wrong
So go to bed, or go to Hell
I just called to wish you unwell
I’m over it
I’m over this
I’m over it
So go to bed, or go to Hell
I just called to wish you unwell