** sour sentence starters.
â i think that iâll die before i drink. â
â iâm so caught up in the news of who likes me and who hates you. â
â iâm so tired that I might quit my job, start a new life. â
â theyâd all be so disappointed because who am I if not exploited? â
â whereâs my fuckinâ teenage dream? â
â if someone tells me one more time âenjoy your youth,â Iâm gonna cry. â
â iâm anxious and nothing can help. â
â i wish Iâd done this before. â
â i wish people liked me more. â
â all I did was try my best. â
â this the kind of thanks I get? â
â they say these are the golden years. â
â i wish I could disappear. â
â god, itâs brutal out here. â
â i feel like no one wants me. â
â i only have two real friends. â
â lately Iâm a nervous wreck. â
â i love people I donât like. â
â i hate every song I write. â
â iâm not cool, and Iâm not smart. â
â i canât even parallel park. â
â got a broken ego, broken heart. â
â i donât even know where to start. â
â brown guilty eyes and little white lies. â
â i played dumb but I always knew. â
â i kept quiet so I could keep you. â
â  ainât it funny how you ran to her the second that we called it quits? â
â  ainât it funny how you said you were friends? â
â it sure as hell donât look like it. â
â you betrayed me. â
â i know that youâll never feel sorry for the way I hurt. â
â loved you at your worst but that didnât matter. â
â guess you didnât cheat, but youâre still a traitor. â
â thereâs no damn way that you could fall in love with somebody that quickly. â
â ainât it funny, all the twisted games, all the questions you used to avoid? â
â remember I brought her up and you told me I was paranoid? â
â i wish that you had thought this through before I went and fell in love with you. â
â you gave me your word but that didnât matter. â
â i got my driverâs license last week. â
â just like we always talked about. â
â today I drove through the suburbs crying âcause you werenât around. â
â youâre probably with that blonde girl. â
â sheâs so much older than me. âÂ
â sheâs everything Iâm insecure about. â
â how could I ever love someone else?  â
â i know we werenât perfect but Iâve never felt this way for no one. â
â i just canât imagine how you could be so okay now that Iâm gone. â
â guess you didnât mean what you wrote in that song about me. â
â all my friends are tired of hearing how much I miss you. â
â I kinda feel sorry for them because theyâll never know you the way that I do. â
â i still see your face in the white cars, front yards. â
â canât drive past the places we used to go to because I still fuckinâ love you. â