[Verse 1: Brye]
There's a billion people on this planet that you could bother
But for some reason you chose me
I wish I could give you the attention that you ordered
But I just don't have the energy
And maybe I'm the one that's bein' overdramatic
But I don't think so
I do know for a fact, though, that you're a definite coward
And I think it might be time for you to go
[Pre-Chorus: Brye]
You're a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity
You saw me as your toy
Now that I'm not, you abuse me
You're a sour little boy, absolutely no fun
You saw me as your toy
Now that I'm not, you throw a tantrum
[Chorus: Brye, Cavetown]
When life gives me lemons (L-E-M)
I don't make lemonade (O-N-S)
I use them to make you cry (L-E-M-O-N-S)
Can't process my feelings (L-E-M)
Made 'em circle the drain (O-N-S)
So tonight I'm gonna ruin your life (L-E-M-O)
When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade
You use 'em to make girls cry
You take those lemons, no sugar at all
And you squirt it right into our eyes
When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade
You use 'em to make girls cry
You take those lemons, no sugar at all
And you squirt it right into our eyes
There's a billion people on this planet that you could bother
But for some reason you chose me
I wish I could give you the attention that you ordered
But I just don't have the energy
And maybe I'm the one that's bein' overdramatic
But I don't think so
I do know for a fact, though, that you're a definite coward
And I think it might be time for you to go
[Pre-Chorus: Brye]
You're a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity
You saw me as your toy
Now that I'm not, you abuse me
You're a sour little boy, absolutely no fun
You saw me as your toy
Now that I'm not, you throw a tantrum
[Chorus: Brye, Cavetown]
When life gives me lemons (L-E-M)
I don't make lemonade (O-N-S)
I use them to make you cry (L-E-M-O-N-S)
Can't process my feelings (L-E-M)
Made 'em circle the drain (O-N-S)
So tonight I'm gonna ruin your life (L-E-M-O)
When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade
You use 'em to make girls cry
You take those lemons, no sugar at all
And you squirt it right into our eyes
When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade
You use 'em to make girls cry
You take those lemons, no sugar at all
And you squirt it right into our eyes
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