Star Crossed Lover Hannah Grae

[Verse 1]
We all know in your head you're the nice guy
Making moves on the girls that you therapize
Hold their hands while you're guessing their star signs
Oh, you're so em-pathetic
Dining out on the places that you've been
Get your quotes from a self-help magazine
And I laugh at it now, but it fooled me
Oh, it's so poetic

[Pre-Chorus]
Always brought up my OCD
Said no one else could handle me
You thought I’d miss your skinny jeans?
And your tragic magic in a sheets?

[Chorus]
Well I hope that you hurt
While I am under another
With his lips on my hips
And my mind in the gutter
Well let's see how you feel
When you move back with your mother
‘Till you find a new teen
To call your ‘star-crossed lover’