thanks

I thought it was fine, same ol' story that never comes as a surprise, but hits just as hard. I didn't care, and I've accepted that some things just don't work out as dandy as hoped for, but he was at the top of the world and asked the wrong girl. 

I already wrote a song that I'm actually quite proud of, so I guess I can thank him for that. It's not about how awesome he is and what a lost soul I am for not being "his". It's called "Pretender", go ahead and do what you will with that title. ;) 

Here's the thing: She's pretty, but stands like Barbie and talks like a pre-programmed Susie Talks A Lot. She has big boobs and a model-esque  body, so I hope he gets just what he wants from her. Would you guys mind if I blamed the crying on PMS? I don't feel like crediting him anymore. Thanks for the music.