Bent

If i bent like you said was best
Would that change a thing?
If i spent myself 'til nothings left
Would you still leave me here?
You’re so sorry about it all
Now that it’s over.
Should i thank you for that dear?
You’re so sorry about it all…
And i hope you’ll always be
I remember you best
Hating all the boys who got to you
And all the things they took
That you’d kept for yourself
Every car crash, every misstep, every word
You’re so sorry about it all
Now that it’s over.
Should i thank you for that dear?
You’re so sorry about it all…
And i hope you’ll always be
Always be
I remember you best
Hating all the boys who got to you
And all the things they took from you again…
It’s all wrong… all wrong