I can’t believe you didn’t come here when I waited
After everything we talked about and all the drama we created
You don’t even have time for me
You say that you’re depressed
Well darling welcome to the club now take a seat
You won’t feel better in the morning
I’ll still exist and you’ll still feel incomplete
If you want to talk to me
Then I promise I’ll stop begging you to love me
And I’ll stop begging you to come by
If you wanna stop you’re crying
I would kiss you till the sun came up
And we’d be happy without trying
But now I know how quick you’d turn around
And now I know when you were lying
Her pretty face…
I didn’t know your name when I found this place
And it doesn’t look the same
You don’t seem the same
You can take the sweet life
And I’ll take all the blame
Stood Up was produced by Nik Bruzzese.