There's nothing left to say And there's nothing left to feel Yeah, I guess we're breaking up Yeah, I guess it that's the deal So we did it over text Are we gonna have make-up sex Yeah, it's really weird that now you call me ex I wanna let myself in your house And just smash up all of your shit I wish that I could go back in time And tell you I'm not your bitch This is our break up song Go 'head and sing along Then you can just get the fuck out This is our break up song Go 'head and sing along You always kick me when I'm down I was gonna be your wife Now I'm supposed to get a life But seeing you with her Feels like I'm walking on a knife So give me back my clothes And my records and my books Yeah, I think you only like me for my looks I wanna let myself in your house And just smash up all of your shit I wish that I could go back in time And tell you I am not your bitch This is our break up song Go 'head and sing along Then you can just get the fuck out This is our break up song Go 'head and sing along You always kick me when I'm down