Cheese On Bread Bad Friend
[Verse One]
"He was wrong to write that
But his writing is so boring
Too stupid to incite the
Symphony you're scoring
You're too old for shit this small
But you're much too young
To abandon it all"
Meanwhile, I'm screaming all the time
“You're perfect, you're fine”
[Verse Two]
You know I bit my tongue
When you've been petulant and galling
And I was there to lift you up
Whenever you were falling
It's been appalling
Now you say that no one loves you
I'm like, “What about me?”
You're like, “What, me who?”
Well, it's the me who's been here all the time
Whatever, never mind!
[Chorus]
I'm missing the good parts
Of a bad friend
And I fear they're gone for good
It went from a good start
To a bad end
And I wish he would
Come home, come home
To the way I know he can be
I wish he'd come home
Come home, to me
[Verse Three]
We'd sing everything we'd write
Before I was your mother
Two hot young dykes at night
We'd listen to each other
Now you don't hear anything
And I don't hear feelings when you sing
Just slick, flat iPhone melodies
Listen, please!
[Chorus]
I'm missing the good parts
Of a bad friend
And I fear they're gone for good
It went from a good start
To a bad end
And I wish he would
Come home, come home
To the way I know he can be
I wish he'd come home
Come home, to me
[Bridge]
You'd rather be right
Than be happy
With my love
[Verse Four]
Show me you understand
The things I try to tell you
Don't throw up
All that guarded trauma that befell you
Cause I can smell you
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To avoid accountability in lesbian processing
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[Chorus]
I'm missing the good parts
Of a bad friend
And I fear they're gone for good
It went from a good start
To a bad end
And I wish he would
Come home, come home
To the way I know he can be
I wish he'd come home
Come home, to me
I wish he'd come home
Come home, to me
I wish he'd come home
Come home, to me
I wish he'd come home
Come home, to me
I wish he'd come home
Come home, to me