State the obvious, i didn't get my perfect fantasy. I realized you love yourself, more that you could ever love me, so go and tell your friends that i'm obsessive and crazy, that's fine 'cause i'll tell mine that you're gay and by the way, i hate that stupid old pickup truck that you never let me drive, you're a redneck, heartbreak, who's really bad at lying, so watch me strike a match on all my wasted time, as far as i'm concerned, you're just another picture to burn. There's no time for tears, i'm just sitting here planning my revenge and there's nothing stopping me from going out with all of your best friends and if you come around saying' sorry to me, my daddy's going to show you how sorry you'll be. And if you're missing me, you better keep it to yourself, 'cause coming back around here would be bad for your health. :)