Happy New Year's Eve, You're Still a Fuck-Up

We'll head on out, you'll have a drink
You'll get too drunk, spoil everything
Forgot about me as you met your lips with his

Things never last, at least not for me
I wish you'd understand how this would make me feel
And I fucking hate how you're still stuck inside my head

I just want you to tell me I'm okay
Stick around as I'm wasting away

Lie to me, say that I'll be fine
You're not the one with ghosts inside your mind
I'm hearing whispers from the outside of these walls

You tell him that we're not made to be
And all I want is for the world to see
Congratulations, you're a fuckup and you ruined New Year's Eve