I hope you get hit by a bus
But I don't want you to die
I just want you to feel alone at the hospital
When they ask who to call and you've got no one
May it be a moment of sorrow
When you tell the nurse to call your mothers cell phone
May it be a moment of regret
When you realize a bus had to be the thing to snap you out of it
Joey knowing you
You should pack up your things and move
Find a brunette in France
She wont know you're an asshole because she wont speak your language
I hope you get stung by a wasp three times on the lid of your eye
I just want you to feel the pain I felt each time you left me alone to cry
May your house feel sad and hollow
When you hear your cries hit the walls and echo
May it be a moment of regret
When you realize you probably should've said something
Joey knowing you
You should pack up your things and move
Find a brunette in France
She wont know you're an asshole because she wont speak
Joey knowing you
You should pack up your things and move
Find a brunette in France
She wont know you're an asshole because she wont speak your language
Someday I know I'll be fine
The ray of light in a sickroom
I throw the blinds
Let the light come shine
Someday I know I'll be fine
Someday I know I'll be fine
Someday I'll find someone kind