Follow The Honey Trail

It's just the bitterness that gets to me. After everything that happens it still makes no sense. You take me for a fool, how am I supposed to feel? Show no heart. Treat everything as a manipulative game. Now this is fun if I get what I want. Now this is fun if you give things to me. Make you bend down on your knees and grovel for my love.

You want me to follow the honey trail to see if you're happy with your selection. All that's given back is lies. I know you'll be disappointed, everyone you've ever gone out with is a weirdo so what does that make you?