Cruel

You left your anti-depressants on the dresser It's a freezing cold reminder of all of the pressure We stole serotonin from the moments between comas By the way, by the way, I still have your letter I still hold on to your confessions, I still lie about getting better Do you still obsess about the meta? I think we were good together Do you remember? I get it, you were the dancing queen, oh, I But you were never just that to me, oh, I I guess I thought you'd come back for me Now I drink to drown you out I talk shit about you, isn't it cruel That I never got to say goodbye to you? They tell me you met somebody new, I hope you ruin it I'm on some petty shit 'cause you never left me with anything Do you remember when we would throw on those ABBA records? When you were anything but pretentious? To your love, I was defenseless Do you remember? Do you remember? I get it, you were the dancing queen, oh, I But you were never just that to me, oh, I I guess I thought you'd come back for me Now I drink to drown you out I talk shit about you, isn't it cruel I never got to say goodbye to you? And all I wanted was to say goodbye To the dancing queen Oh, yeah I get it, you were the dancing queen, oh, I But you were never just that to me, oh, I I guess I thought you'd come back for me Now I drink to drown you out I talk shit about you, isn't it cruel (cruel) I never got to say goodbye to you?