February 15th

The butterflies in my stomach have died
 Now there's lowly caterpillars that are waiting for the night to strike
 And they've been dying to escape
 The pit of my stomach's a real dark fuckin' place
 Oh, my new friends are starting to know
 Why my old ones don't talk to me anymore
 My ex knows why my last one's my last one
 Hey, guess why
 It's all my stupid fuckin' actions
 I'm gonna feel alone forever
 I'm gonna feel alone forever
 But I'm getting used to the thought
 Except late at night, no maybe I'm not
 I'm gonna feel alone forever
 I surely feel alone forever
 But I'm getting used to the thought
 Except late at night, no (maybe I'm not)
 She went to Columbia and I went to jail
 I just wanted another apple when she really wanted Yale
 And that is the problem where all of this lies
 I'm emotionally unstable. I'm just a crazy fuckin' guy!
 Who's–
 Who surely feel alone forever
 I'm gonna feel alone forever
 But I'm getting used to the thought
 And in a couple years I'm gonna pay to make it stop
 I'm gonna feel alone forever
 I'm gonna feel alone forever
 But I'm getting used to the thought
 And in a couple years I will pay to make it stop