That Poison Didn't Work Romeo

Neither of us are who we used to be
And though there are still wounds to heal
I'll have to do it on my own
Because your words are just phrases
You cut from magazines
And yes we can still be friends
But you've never even known the meaning
Of that beautiful word.

So go on, boy
Take your cheekbones and your sloppy taste in music.
You see you have this notion
That I love you with all my heart.
Surprise. Surprise.
I lied.
And my heart.
Boy it's not even close to yours.

Neither of use are who we used to be
Those wounds you left
Now they're only battle scars...
Because your words are just phrases
Stolen from every AFI song you've ever heard.
And yes we can still be friends
But only if that means I never have to talk to you again.