High school sweetheart

LETRA

High school sweetheart

i bet you’re writing my name in your diary
and drawing red xs through it
tell your friends when you’re drunk
yeah she’s blonde so she’s dumb
“how does anybody like her music”

hey ain’t you tired
just a little worn out
a hundred miles
of running your mouth

do you think you’ll get a gold star
playin’ telephone all around town town town
if bein’ bitter was a work of art
you’d be hangin’ in the louvre right now now now
yeah they say in the country
you catch more flies with honey
girl i’ll even give you a jar
bein’ petty ain’t gon’ get you far
this ain’t high school, sweetheart

but if nerve had a grade, damnit you’d get an a
yeah tell me where the hell’d you get it
i ain’t sure why you lit it
but you love burning bridges
turn around and point your finger
like it wasn’t you who did it

do you think you’ll get a gold star
playin’ telephone all around town town town
if bein’ bitter was a work of art
you’d be hangin’ in the louvre right now now now
yeah they say in the country
you catch more flies with honey
girl i’ll even give you a jar
bein’ petty ain’t gon’ get you far
this ain’t high school, sweetheart

hey ain’t you tired
just a little worn out
a hundred miles
of running your mouth

do you think you’ll get a gold star
playin’ telephone all around town town town
if bein’ bitter was a work of art
you’d be hangin’ in the louvre right now now now
yeah they say in the country
you catch more flies with honey
girl i’ll even give you a jar
bein’ petty ain’t gon’ get you far
this ain’t high school, sweetheart

no it ain’t, no it ain’t
no it ain’t, no it ain’t
this ain’t high school, sweetheart
no it ain’t, no it ain’t
no it ain’t high school