What'd you think I would do?

End up breaking your heart?

Oh what a sick excuse for the way that you are

And I don't wanna lie

And I don't need a ride

I won't be your fucking alibi.

I thought I told you

Don't come by here no more

I wish our anniversary

Didn't hurt for me anymore

You got a way

I'm making use of all this space.

What'd you think I would do?

End up breaking your heart?

Oh what a sick excuse for the way that you are

And I don't wanna lie

And I don't need a ride

I won't be your fucking alibi

What'd you think I would do?

End up breaking your heart?

Oh what a sick excuse for the way that you are

And I don't wanna lie

And I don't need a ride

I won't be your fucking alibi.

I thought I told you

You can't trust me no more

You're begging me to keep my mouth shut

I'm thinking how could I anymore

You got a way

Of taking truth to your grave.

What'd you think I would do?

End up breaking your heart?

Oh what a sick excuse for the way that you are

And I don't wanna lie

And I don't need a ride

I won't be your fucking alibi.

I won't be, I won't be your alibi

I won't be, I won't be your alibi

I won't be your fucking alibi.