Those secrets that you’ve know

Well you’re the only one I’ve ever told

Like the summers as a child I spent alone

On the beach searching for gold

Make no mistake

I’m exactly

I’m exactly what you make me

And now I just want to dance at your funeral

Because I already paid the band

With the gold I found buried in the sand

Was I ever part of the life you had planned

Those secrets that you’ve known

Well you’re the only one I’ve ever told

Like that Christmas that I spent alone

Trying to stay alive until you got home

Visions of you with a stranger on a semen soaked love seat patterned floral

If you can cast the first stone

Well you can be the first to call me immoral

Make no mistake

I'm exactly

I'm exactly what you’ve made me.

And now I just want to dance at your funeral

Because I already paid the band

With the gold I found buried in the sand

Was I ever part of the life you had planned

Those secrets that you’ve known

Well you’re the only one I’ve ever told

Like the time you bailed me out of jail and you cried the whole way home

Then you left and I loved myself with a closed fist and your shampoo for added bliss

I must admit

I’ve gotten better since

I vomit blood when I’m my happiest

Make no mistake

Make no mistake

Make no mistake

I’m exactly

What

You

Made

Me

Those sects that you’ve known

Well you’re the only one I ever told

So I suggest you stop snooping though my things whenever I’m not home.