You told your friends and you told my friends that you got drunk and spent the night with some of your friends and I didn't know at all.
Now you are so resisting your story’s inconsistent, but I know it’s a lie.. You tried to be G rated but that’s not how I played it in my head. You frown like you’ve been crying but I know that you’re lying again and this is the part when you disappear is a cliche break up here.
We’re DONE. Tell me how it feels to be the cheater of the year and this is the part when you shed a tear. Let me make it very clear that we’re OVER. I know who you really are; you’re the cheater of the year.
I hope that you’re happy because you've ruined everything we had. You know what my stance is. I don’t do second chances. I could have gone stag. Cheater of the year Is good to know that you’ll be sorry.