You had your own Pete Wentz
And Patrick combined
Writing these songs
And singing them all like
Every single day
Tour brings that special pain

So fuck yourself
And fuck your feelings
I believe, but not in you or me, so
So fuck yourself
And fuck your feelings
I believe, but not in you or me, so

I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh
I'd unlove you like I should have
Months before I did
In the months before I split
It's turbulent, turbulent
I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh
I'd unlove you like I should have
Months before I did
In the months before I split
It's turbulent, turbulent

You had your own Awsten Knight
He texted back fast
And he made you laugh, yeah
Yeah, you must be out of your mind
Well I know you are
Let's see, where to start?
How about the messages that you still send?
Even though I blocked your number
And I never fucking answer
My anxiety was turbulent, and permanent
You gave me hell on earth
And said to work with it

So fuck yourself
And fuck your feelings
I believe, but not in you or me, so
So fuck yourself
And fuck your feelings
I believe, but not in you or me, so

I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh
I'd unlove you like I should have
Months before I did
In the months before I split
It's turbulent, turbulent
I'd unfuck you if I could, ooh
I'd unlove you like I should have
Months before I did
In the months before I split
It's turbulent, turbulent

You had a taste of the life
But you grew complacent
And my sanity laced itself
Up in the back of your mind
And that's where you left me to die