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...And I Bite My Nails

If I tell you a secret
Promise not to run your mouth
You see, I’ve kept my trap shut
For about one week now
Well, if this is it I’m gonna go out with a bang
Lest a whimper and shoot from the hip
With a fair and honest answer
May you come true
To come around and let everyone down with me?
You see, I’ve got plans and they don’t involve a single friend here
To which you’ve got friends in which your plans will rest for years and years
Cause Kelly had you pegged
Or at least your motives from the start
When everything you said misled my upright but hopeless heart
May you come true
And come around to hurt this town with me
Because this is what happens
When everybody’s best friend
Confesses feelings for me
On a sunset Walnut Street balcony
Well I’m gonna be sorry
Well I’m gonna be sorry
Well I’m gonna be sorry
And make you see that you’re gonna be sorry
That you’re gonna be sorry
That you’re gonna be sorry
You messed with me
You messed with me