Secondary

Now it comes down to you
Never and ever
Wrecked his day
Looks and flirts
And midnight in your shortest skirts
Past the point of trying
I'm a dying breed
Thank her for reminding me of all the things I've done completely wrong
Stop these looks and letters
This isn't for the better
You put me down
It's for the worse
You're not my girl
Stop the circulation to my legs
And break my bones
Dateless and late
I'm better by myself at home
What's the point of trying?
And I'm dying here
Secondary
She laughs at every word I know came out completely wrong
Stop these looks and letters
This isn't for the better
You put me down
It's for the worse
You're not my girl
Stop these looks and letters
This isn't for the better
You put me down
It's for the worse
You're not my girl
And it's my last semester
And brothers always come first
And it's my last semester
(And it's my last semester)
At least until next winter
(At least until next winter)
But I'm sure that I'll be over this by then
Past the point of trying
I'm a dying breed
Thank her for reminding me of all the things I've done completely wrong
Stop these looks and letters
This isn't for the better
You put me down
It's for the worse
You're not my girl
Stop these looks and letters
This isn't for the better
You put me down
It's for the worse
You're not my girl
Stop these looks and letters
This isn't for the better
You put me down
It's for the worse
You're not my girl
Better scenes
I wish she'd seen me
Better off if I just let it be
Better pretend it don't matter
I'd be better of if I could have her
Better days since the day I met her
I better hope she got my letters
Better off in two year stretches