Angels & Airwaves

It Hurts

It hurts x 17

Is this what you want
Is everybody axed without a clue
Every little kiss and grin you gave
Was just a little bullshit i saw through
The alcohol is scented with your breath
Your always often up to just be used
I'm waiting for excuses that decieve
I'll meet you in the back to see them through

How did I let her inside
Were drippin in sweat, and feelin alright
Her lips were the last thing touched tonight
Your bestfriend is not your girlfriend

It hurts x 17