I try not to think about the relationships of my past, but I think that it's important

To bring up

There's a lot going on there that I need to get off of my chest

A lot of things happened, a lot of things went to my head, I'll tell them separate stories

So this is part one, I guess, strap in, there's a long road ahead

Grade six, pretty young, I know I dated this girl

And she lived just down the road

My older brother's best friend's sister, and my own best friend's ex

Well at least I thought

So

I knew she had a crush on me, and I knew I was about to leave

I thought I'd do her a favor and, you know, give her that dream

Like I said, grade six, clearly I wasn't thinking

I dated this girl cause she wanted me, wait just listen

Best friend's ex, like I said, well guess what, I was an evil little fucker they were together at the time

I'm the reason they broke up, I'm the reason she left him

But before she had a chance, a letter from me was written

She gave it to me when she came over one night

Her name was Krystal, with a K, she sat with me that night

I got up a lot, and I scooted a little closer that night

She was pretty, and I liked that, but she bit me that night

Next week we went on a little walk, past sundown, down the block

It was getting darker, the air was colder, she turned to me and stopped

She held my hand I felt butterflies in my stomach

I dated her for her, but my grade six self was falling

First girlfriend man, and it was going great

Come to school the next day, and I realized that it was fake

My heart plummeted as I saw, my best friend's face

Held in her hands, I guess it's what I get

'Cause she was with him the whole fucking time

Yeah and it gave me a reason to distrust strangers

And as you'll soon learn, that distrust was solidified

I started off as a villain and I still am at times

But remember I was in grade six

I couldn't comprehend that I was a bad guy in this situation

Thought I got cheated on, and that's

That's it

That's the end of the story