This wasn't weird that this happened?
No, we were on drugs. I was-- I was walking you home.
Maybe we just don't mention it to people though.
Yeah, I think that's smart. That's a good move.
- I'm sorry. - Why are you sorry?
For having a boyfriend and making things complicated.
Honestly, I'm still trying to shake off last semester with Stephen.
You talked shit to my sister last night
and now you're not gonna pick up your fucking phone?
You're just a pointless fucking cunt!
How's your sister doing?
Well, she's still terrified of me.
So, you and Molly again, huh? She's really pretty.
Yeah, she's gorgeous.
You know, I'd stop talking to her in a second if you told me to.
Do you guys know this girl? She hooked up with my brother.
She's claiming that she was, like, drugged.
Are you sure you want me here?
You've actually been kind of mean to me most of the night.
Maybe you're looking for that.
I saw her coming out of Oliver's office.
Bree, hey, I texted you.
I think what you're doing is really wrong.
You're sleeping with someone else's husband.
It's gross.
Sadie might be losing her scholarship.
I bet my dad could take care of that.
Thank you so much.
But we're good now.
Yeah, we're good.
Say you lied on tape, or I will tell Bree you fucked Evan. Your choice.
Why are you doing this?
Because I want to hurt you, and I don't know how else to do it.
I need to apologize to everyone.
I did it because I wanted attention.
Tell me how fucking pathetic I am.
So I am making this tape...
You're fucking nothing.
I know.
...to say that I am so sorry.
No, next week doesn't work. I need your next available appointment.
I have some time this afternoon, actually, between 2 and 4.
Unfortunately, we're all booked up until next week,
but would you like to come in first for an evaluation to discuss your options?
- There's nothing to discuss. - Okay, then.
I can go ahead and pencil you in for the procedure.
Next Tuesday at noon?
Okay, if that's really the earliest you could do.
Great, it's set.
Hey, how are you doing? I've been thinking about you.
Being a woman is a prison.
Yeah, totally.
What do you mean?
I can't get in to get this fucking abortion for eight days.
And they tried to get me to come in for this evaluation first.
I just want this thing out of me.
Sorry.
I can come with you.
You know, I'm sure you're going through a lot of like
- complicated emotions right now. - It's actually not complicated at all.
I'm honestly just really inconvenienced.
But thanks.
Hey, would you mind covering for me right now
- for Professor Booker? - Oh, you're skipping?
Don't judge me.
Evan just texted. He wants me to come over.
So you're just gonna run over there for an 11:00 a.m. booty call?
It's cool. We're on the same page.
Okay. Yeah. Sure.
- I got you. - Thanks.
I need caffeine. You wanna hit Flo's on the way to class?
I'm already late for Econ, and I got a test today,
so I'm kind of stressed.
Yeah, I'm-- I'm pretty stressed, too.
I'm starting birth control, and I'm worried it's gonna
like make me feel insane and make me gain weight.
Wait, so we don't have to use condoms anymore?
Um, no, we still have to use them.
They don't always work. I'm not taking any risks.
Okay. I think it might be a little overkill,
but whatever you think.
It's not overkill.
I mean, someone we know just got pregnant, and she used condoms every single time.
Wait, who do we know that got pregnant?
I, I, like, shouldn't say.
Oh, come on.
You can tell me.
Okay, but you can't, like-- You can't tell anyone.
I won't.
It's Diana.
Oh.
Oh! Shit!
Yeah, and you really can't tell Stephen.
Hello?
Hey. You wanna hang out tonight?
Oh, um...
- Yeah. Sure. - Cool.
I'll text you when I'm wrapping up my other thing.
Sounds good.
Ah!
Fuck!
Oh, fuck.
Okay, that's it for today.
Book your darkroom sessions for next week.
Slots are filling up.
- See you later. - See you later.
Bree?
I just wanted to talk to you.
Oh, don't worry. It's good news.
Your work this year has been really great.
- Thank you. - Every semester,
the faculty chooses a few students
to be part of a special photography exhibit,
and I would love it if you were one of them.
Oh, my God. Really?
We just need six stills from your portfolio by Monday.
- Sound good? - Yes, no problem.
Thank you so much.
Let's talk, shall we?
Let go of me. Let go!
I got your text.
Why exactly did you send me a photo of you and some girl?
Some girl?
I know about you and Amanda.
That you're fucking her.
She's a freshman. It's disgusting.
Okay.
Okay, I'm just trying to understand what you're attempting to do here.
Did you, what, just want a reaction from me?
No, I don't care about that.
Then what is this about? Or do you even know?
You shouldn't be doing this.
Okay? You shouldn't be allowed to do this.
I told the dean about you.
Really?
Yes, when I found out that you were doing the same thing with Amanda
and I realized that you're basically a predator.
When was this?
Your, uh, your talk with the dean?
Yesterday.
What did she say?
She couldn't believe it. It was really, really bad.
You're probably gonna get fired.
That's really weird, because I had coffee with the dean this morning.
But I guess firing me must have slipped her mind.
But, you know, she's a busy woman. A lot on her plate.
I'm sure she'll get around to it soon enough.
Are you okay?
You're not doing well?
I'm fine.
- Are you sure? - Don't look at me like that.
Because I'm worried about you.
- Why? - Because, Bree, I care about you.
Don't touch me.
But I'm also just...
I'm really sad.
- You're sad? - Mm.
What the fuck are you sad about?
Your behavior.
This. It's just...
Honestly, this is not who I thought you were.
What does that even mean?
It means I didn't realize you were such a needy person.
- I'm not needy. - No?
You don't think your insecurity
might be the thing that drives people away?
I mean, it's not-- it's not even your fault.
It's pretty basic psychology.
People who aren't loved enough during childhood
don't know how to function in adult relationships.
You know, they seek validation ad nauseam.
They blow through people's boundaries.
They're basically so desperate for the love
they didn't get as kids that people have no choice
but to eventually just-- just leave them.
God...
Can you let me out, please?
I'm telling you this because you need to hear it.
I think you have a certain image of yourself,
and I don't think it's accurate.
Sadie, hey. How are you?
[on phone] Hey. I'm fine.
I was just calling because the tuition payment went through.
So, yeah, I should be all good now.
That's great.
That's awesome. Yeah.
Um, how are your classes?
They're okay.
Yeah? How's your lit teacher? Is he still being a dick?
Sorry. Um, I can't really do this.
I just wanted to say thank you.
For sure, yeah.
Glad, glad it worked out.
Bye.
- Um, photography. - Shut the fuck up.
Yeah, Sadie just called.
Everything good?
Yeah.
All good.
Well, uh, hey, there's actually something I need to talk to you about.
Okay, what is it?
Diana's pregnant.
And it's...
Yeah.
But Molly says she already scheduled an abortion,
so you're good.
Are you fucking kidding me?
When is she doing that?
Uh, I-I don't... I don't know.
I could probably find out, though.
Hey, I-I don't think you should be telling Stephen this.
Why, why wouldn't you tell me?
Isn't this Diana's private business?
No, it's my business, too.
It would-- It would be my kid, or-or-or whatever.
Kid?
It's just a clump of cells at this point.
And what, you want to be a dad? You want to be someone's father?
No, but that's not the point.
She's making a huge decision without consulting me first.
Consult? I mean, what would she consult you about?
I don't think she needs your permission. It's kind of up to her.
Okay, you were fucking four girls at the same time freshman year,
but now you're a feminist?
I don't... I'm not anything.
I just-- I just think that, you know,
maybe we're not supposed to have an opinion about this.
I don't know, man.
I'd probably want to know if I got a girl pregnant.
Thank you.
- What? - Mm.
It's this whole thing. I-- This, this conversation is bullshit.
- Bullshit. - No, no, no. What's bullshit
is that Diana wasn't gonna tell me.
Let's not talk about this in front of Pippa.
- Hi. - Hi.
What's up?
Diana's fucking pregnant.
What?
- What are you doing here? - Are you pregnant?
- What are you talking about? - Don't even. I already know.
And I'm hearing that you already scheduled an abortion.
- How exactly are you hearing all of this? - Evan told me.
Because he thought it was information that I should know.
Fucking Molly.
Cool, so you just found this out through what?
Like, a creepy game of telephone? God, you guys all suck.
I just don't understand why you wouldn't at least tell me.
You don't think I have a right to be fucking consulted?
No, I don't.
Shouldn't we at least...
talk about this...
before you make a decision?
There's no decision. It's decided.
Wow, God. Look, I...
I know this must be stressful.
You probably feel like there aren't a lot of people you can talk to, right?
Did you, did you tell your parents? Did you tell your dad?
I know you guys are in a bad place right now,
but I bet he'd come around.
This might make things better for you guys.
He would probably want to help us.
So you want me to have a child
just so you can get back into my dad's good graces?
No, no, no, no. That's not what I'm saying.
Yeah, well, my dad and I are fine, okay?
So don't worry about that.
- You are? - Yes.
And honestly, Stephen,
I am so excited to abort your baby.
It's gonna be the highlight of my year. I cannot fucking wait.
- That's it? - Yeah, that's it.
You can't control me anymore. Try with someone else.
Oh. Hey.
- What's up? - Hey.
I'm just here to grab Pippa.
Oh, she's still not back yet.
Oh, okay. We were supposed to go to McKinley's, but, uh...
I can just, uh, wait outside until she gets here.
This isn't a women's bathroom. You can come in and hang till she's back.
Oh.
Okay, so we got sort of a Beautiful Mind situation
going on here.
Professor Sullivan invited me to be a part of this photography exhibit,
so I'm trying to figure out which of these suck the least.
What? That's great!
- Ah! - Oh.
No?
Why aren't you more excited?
No, I am.
Do you want a drink?
- Sure. - Okay.
- [on phone] Hey. - Hey.
How's your day going?
Um, pretty stressful.
I'm sorry, what's-- What's going on?
I just...
this paper is killing me,
and I have two tests tomorrow.
Yeah, that sounds like a lot.
Do you want to come over?
Right now?
Yeah, unless you're busy.
Nope. No, I just have to drop some stuff at my dorm,
but yeah, I'll, um... Yeah, I'll be right over.
Oh, my God.
I need this guy's entire life story.
This is so good.
- You think so? - Yeah.
Okay, maybe put that one in the finalist pile.
I used to love those Ninja Turtle dudes when I was little.
There's like a million photos of me as a kid trying to eat them.
It's wild, because any time I look at those photos of me as a kid,
I'm like, yeah,
I'm the same dummy now that I was then, just bigger.
I don't have any pictures of me as a kid.
Like, I have no idea what I was like back then.
Okay.
These are all amazing,
but I think you're missing something very important.
Really? What?
A photo of me.
Okay.
Stop.
Sure.
Can you please just be serious?
Okay. Sorry.
You okay?
Can I ask you something?
You want me to pose naked. Damn me.
Uh, what's up? What's up?
What did Evan used to say about me?
What? What do you mean?
I mean, did he ever complain about me?
Like being too insecure or too needy?
No.
Why?
I...
I had a conversation with someone today,
and they told me that I was a needy person.
And insecure.
Who said that to you?
It doesn't-- It doesn't matter.
I know I'm not this, like, insanely confident person or whatever,
but I thought I was...
average.
I don't know.
And now I'm worried that...
that's how everyone sees me.
I mean, is that how I come off?
Be brutally honest.
No. Definitely not.
I wondered if maybe that's what drove Evan to cheat on me.
Evan always talked about how amazing you were.
Bree...
Evan is obsessed with you.
He still is.
I mean, we used to make fun of him for it, but, um, we stopped because eventually...
it got a little sad.
Really?
Really.
And he knows he's the one that fucked everything up.
You know, Drew...
he was super into you.
He thought you were like the most intimidating girl ever.
Intimidating?
Really?
Wait, do people honestly think that about me, that I'm intimidating?
- Well, I don't think that. - Yeah, fair.
You're much too small to be intimidating. That would be ridiculous.
Sure.
Hi!
Hey!
Um, we were just hanging until you got back.
- Let's go. - Shit.
I just-- I completely forgot that we had plans.
I'm so behind on my psych paper.
I was just coming back here to get a book to go back to the library.
I'm sorry, I'm gonna have to pull an all-nighter.
Yeah. It's fine. I'm tired anyway.
- Okay. - So, okay.
- Love you. - Yeah, love you.
All right. Bye-bye.
Hey, you forgot your textbook.
Yeah. Durr. Durr.
Okay.
Bye!
- I should probably head out, too. - Yeah.
Yeah. Okay.
- Bye. - Bye.
Yeah. I'll do another Guinness, and, uh...
- Hey. - Hey.
- You want one? - Um...
Yeah, maybe. Yeah.
What, a glass of rosé?
- Yeah. - Yeah, and your pinkest wine.
And I'll close out, thanks.
- What's up? - Uh, nothing.
Nothing, just a guy I used to date is here.
Or "date" is extreme. Hang out with, I guess.
You're cool with the two of us just hanging out, yeah?
Yeah, yeah, I know. I know this is casual.
Yeah, you didn't think this was a date.
Put a whole little outfit on and everything.
Um, I think the--
I think the third full sentence you said to me was,
"I don't do relationships."
And you asked me to get a drink after your other plans.
I...
...I think I got it.
Yeah, okay.
Um...
I was actually kind of surprised that you called after last time.
Why were you surprised?
I don't know. Um...
I wasn't really myself.
I didn't, um...
I didn't want you to think I was insane or something.
Look, I don't judge.
Okay?
And I've had people ask me to do far weirder shit before.
Okay.
So, what about you?
- What about me? - What do you need?
You need me to throw you down and tell you you're a piece of shit?
I don't need anyone to tell me I'm a piece of shit.
Well, I think I might actually be one.
Yeah, like genuinely a horrible person.
Yeah? Okay.
You'd-- You'd probably agree if you knew me better.
Okay.
Why are you a horrible person?
I've just...
done some awful things,
and I've let people trust me even though they shouldn't.
Give me an example.
Like that guy.
I was a dick to him.
I didn't care about his feelings, like, at all.
And I know he liked me. A lot.
And I just used him as a distraction from other stuff.
And I kept doing it until I didn't need a distraction anymore.
I don't think good people do that kind of thing.
You should probably tell him you're sorry then.
Yeah.
Yeah, at some point, I probably do owe him an apology.
No.
You go tell him now.
Uh, I don't-- I don't think it's a good time.
- He's on a date with another girl. - Yeah, I mean, it's up to you.
But if you really felt bad about it, you would.
I don't know, maybe you're not really that sorry.
Maybe you like it.
I don't.
Then tell him you're sorry.
Okay.
Hmm.
Kinda brown on top.
Hey. I'm-- I'm so sorry to interrupt.
Um...
Hi, Max.
Uh, hey, Lucy.
Hi, I'm Kelly.
Hi, I'm Lucy.
Uh, sorry, look, I know this is-- This is random.
Yeah, we're kind of in the middle of something here.
I know. I-I just wanted to apologize for being kind of shitty.
Not kind of. I-I was awful to you.
- You were fine, okay? - No, I wasn't.
I wasn't. I was really unkind and thoughtless,
and you were so great to me, and...
I mean, you're genuinely such a good person, and I'm not.
And you didn't deserve any of my bullshit.
So I, um...
Yeah, um, I'm very sorry.
♪ Do it again ♪
Oh, shit. Sorry.
Sorry. Sorry.
What was that?
I'm sorry.
Say that again.
I'm so sorry.
Well, I don't know if that paper's any good, but it's done.
How's yours going?
Bad. Bordering on hopeless.
Damn, I'm sorry.
Are you pregnant?
This is insane.
Does... does everyone know?
Are people just shouting my private business
in the fucking town square today?
No, no, it was the dining hall.
God, I-- I really cannot believe this.
But like, how are you?
Are you okay?
I'm fine. It's just... disruptive.
Yeah.
I can go if you want.
Do you want to crash here tonight?
Sure.
But are you really okay?
Yeah. It's-- it's not being pregnant.
I just want that done, taken care of.
It's Stephen.
He showed up here, and we got into this really intense fight
and I don't know, I guess I'm a little freaked out.
He lives in this building.
Whoa, did he, like...
Did he, like, threaten you or something?
No, but...
I... guess I said some things that I probably shouldn't have.
Well, I'm sure he deserved it. He's a lunatic.
No, he-- he's just not someone who lets things go.
I mean, I know everyone knows he's a dick, but I'm actually...
I'm scared of him.
Do you think I sound crazy?
No.
I think he's a lot scarier than any of us really realize.
- Can we not talk about him anymore? - Yeah.
Yeah, of course.
What do you want to talk about?
- Anything else. - Okay.
I'm trying to think of literally any other subject,
but, um...
your face is kind of distracting me.
♪ Our love was lost ♪
♪ And now we found it ♪
♪ Our love was lost ♪
♪ And hope was gone ♪
♪ Our love was lost ♪
♪ But now we found it ♪
♪ And if you flash your heart ♪
♪ I won't deny it ♪
♪ Promise ♪
♪ I promise ♪
Is this okay?
We don't have to do this right now if you don't want to.
No, I want to.
♪ Your walls are up ♪
♪ Too high to climb ♪
♪ I know it's hard ♪
♪ But I can still hear it beating ♪
♪ So if you flash your heart ♪
♪ I won't mistreat it ♪
♪ Promise ♪
♪ I promise ♪
Hey, Lucy.
- Hey. - Uh, the dean asked
if you could come to her office.
Oh. What-what's this about?
They wouldn't tell me. I'm just an RA.
But they said it was important. I'll walk with you.
Hi, Lucy. Please take a seat.
- Hey. - Hey.
What-- What's going on?
We just wanted to have a safe and open conversation here.
Mm-hmm.
Caitie, do you want to lead this?
Yeah, um,
so, uh, I'm sure you heard
about my case against Chris Montgomery.
Yeah.
Um, last semester, when I reported him,
I didn't have...
or the school couldn't find enough evidence.
But, um, I heard he did something similar to you.
And it made me think maybe I should reopen my case.
We could-- I don't know, it could help.
You know, if you make a report, too, it could corroborate things.
Chris could finally be held accountable.
S-sorry.
Um, I'm sorry.
I don't...
I'm not really sure how you heard that.
Did you-- Did you say something?
No, everything we discuss in our meetings is confidential.
I'm-I'm sorry, why-- Why is Marianne here?
Caitie asked for me to be here.
Yeah, I thought it would help to have Professor Verena here,
just a faculty member we both know and, and trust.
Lucy, I just,
I know how hard this process can be to go through alone.
So I just-- I wanted all of us to be here so you felt like extra supported.
- Caitie-- - Because I wish I'd felt that.
I'm...
you should-- You should really do whatever feels right for you, okay?
But I-I--
I can't-- I, I don't want to be a part of this.
I'm-I'm sorry.
I know this is very difficult.
We're just trying to understand what really happened.
If there's actual proof--
With all due respect,
I think it's, um, up to Lucy to choose what she wants to do.
I don't think anybody should be pressured
into talking about something they don't want to.
Um...
Sorry, I'm-I'm gonna be late for class.
Can I please leave now?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Lucy.
- Lucy. - What?
Listen...
I know I'm not your favorite person, okay?
But I truly do care about you.
So if there's anything I can do, please let me know.
I am not the person you should be worried about.
You should be worried about all the girls on campus
who are being traumatized by your husband who's a fucking creep.
Did you feel guilty, like at all?
You-- You guys are seriously damaging people.
I'm truly sorry for everything you're going through.
God!
- Hey. - Hey.
I almost called campus police when you didn't come home last night.
Oh.
Yeah, I'm sorry. I was just-- No, I was just, like,
working really late at the library,
and then I crashed at Wrigley's.
Um...
What the fuck is this?
What?
I just got invited to a group called "Chris is a Rapist"
and it says that he assaulted Caitie and Lucy.
Is...
Is this real?
Did you know about this?
Shit.
Hey.
What's going on?
Have you heard about this Facebook group?
About Chris and you?
What?
Who, who did this?
I don't know.
Is, is it true?
Lucy just, like, really didn't know what to say.
I mean, she really, really didn't want anyone to know,
and she barely even remembered that night and I'm sure she just doesn't want
to think about this anymore.
Yeah. Yeah, I-I blacked out but--
and I don't really remember it.
Jesus, Lucy.
I'm so fucking sorry.
- I had no idea. - It's okay, okay?
It's literally fine. I don't want to make a big deal out of it.
I'm sorry if I, like, made it harder for you to talk about.
I just-- I was so distracted by all the fucking Oliver bullshit,
and I didn't know that you were dealing with something like this.
It's really okay, okay?
I was just in the middle of some homework, so...
Okay.
Yeah.
- Don't worry. - Okay.
Thank you.
I never would have guessed that about Chris.
He seems so boring and harmless.
Yeah.
Makes you realize how horrible some guys are, like...
like full-on secret monsters.
Kind of puts Evan into perspective.
Hey.
Are you around right now?
Hi.
Thank-- thank you for meeting me.
I just-- I didn't-- I didn't know who else to talk to.
Yeah, I don't really have a lot of time. Today's kind of crazy for me.
Okay, look, um,
I got called into the dean's office today.
Caitie wants to reopen her case. She--
She heard about the stupid fucking thing I said about Chris,
and she's asking me to file an official report with her,
and now there's a Facebook group about Chris being a rapist.
- Yeah, I saw. - This is all just getting so intense.
And I don't-- I don't know what to do or how to make it fucking stop.
I didn't--
I didn't mean for this story to become about me.
I was-- I was just trying to help Pippa.
And I don't know if I should just tell the truth,
just admit that I lied.
You absolutely cannot do that.
It'll totally fuck over Caitie and make you both look insane.
I feel insane.
I can't-- I can't do this anymore.
I can't stand people feeling bad for me about something that didn't happen.
Okay, the best thing you can do is just try and de-escalate the whole situation.
Okay, how do I-- How do I do that, though?
Don't say anything else to anyone.
Eventually, it'll die on its own.
I told Stephen about the lie.
You what?
He, he basically forced me, okay?
I don't, I don't know how to explain it.
Jesus, Lucy. Okay, honestly, I don't even want to know,
but I don't think people will even believe him.
Everyone will just assume Stephen's starting shit
because he's pissed you guys broke up.
It'll be fine.
He, um...
He, uh-- He made me admit it.
On tape.
That does not make any fucking sense.
Why would you let Stephen do something like that?
Because he knows about something else I did.
Um...
Something worse.
Worse than lying about sexual assault?
Kinda.
Has anyone ever told you you have really bad decision-making skills?
Yeah.
Like, you should just stop doing it. You should just stop making decisions.
Diana, he threatened me.
Okay?
He was being really fucking intense. It didn't feel like I had a choice.
- You always have a choice. - No.
With Stephen, there are only bad choices. You of all people should understand that.
You-- You know how scary he is.
And the thing is, it's not like I haven't tried to do anything about it.
I tried telling you the truth about Stephen.
I told you about him leaving Macy.
I told you the truth and what he's capable of,
and you did not believe me.
What am I supposed to do now?
Nothing.
For once, just do nothing.
I'm sorry, I have to go.
♪ A stranger light comes on slowly ♪
♪ A stranger's heart without a home ♪
Hey.
Hi.
Can I come in?
Yeah. Yeah, yeah, of course.
♪ You put your hands into your head ♪
♪ And then its smiles cover your heart ♪
♪ Fade into you ♪
♪ Strange you never knew ♪
♪ Fade into you ♪
♪ I think it's strange you never knew ♪
♪ Fade into you ♪
♪ Strange you never knew ♪
♪ Fade into you ♪
Whoo!
Okay, y'all.
Let's join this lovely couple out on the dance floor.
Hey, should we dance or drink more?
- Obviously drink more. - Okay! Jesus.
Hey, guys.
How's the night going?
Wow.
- Absolutely not. - Okay.
Blink twice if you need help.
Okay?
Hi.
I-I realize how hard this must be for you.
How hard what is?
Seeing me and Lydia like this.
Especially after what happened between us this morning.
Oh, no, it's not hard at all.
Honestly, I've been completely validated by this entire weekend.
You haven't changed for Lydia.
You'll never change for anybody,
and there's something extremely comforting about that.
- Stephen? - What?
Can I grab you for a sec?
Yeah, sure.
- What are you doing? - I was having a conversation.
I can see that. About what?
We were catching up.
- Hi. Water, please? - Sure.
Thank you.
Having fun?
- Yeah, I am. - Oh, good.
You and Evan, all these years. Man...
You make such a perfect couple, don't you?
And this has been a really perfect day, hasn't it?
Well, I don't know that anything is perfect.
I think that people make mistakes.
But I'm not really the kind of person that would ever let one mistake
ruin everything.
I think that would be pretty fucking dumb of me, wouldn't it?
All right, I think it's time to humiliate myself on the dance floor.
- Pardon me, madam. - Hi.
Do you mind if I dance with my ex?
Of course not.
Isn't that what weddings are for?
How are you holding up?
Fine.
Just pretending that you're the one I'm still in love with.
Smart. No one will ever know.
♪ Does your heart ache when you get around me? ♪
♪ Does your heart break when you think about me?♪
♪ Now you want to say I was a liar ♪
♪ Led you astray, I won't deny it ♪
♪ I did what they ♪
♪ Thought would be good for me ♪
♪ Now you want to cry, call me a cheater ♪
♪ Left you to die, though I did neither ♪
♪ Thought that it would ♪
♪ That it would be best for me ♪
♪ Do you crumble? ♪
♪ Do your worst ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh ♪
♪ Do you tumble? ♪
♪ Do your worst ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh ♪
♪ I couldn't be your friend ♪
♪ Even if I tried again ♪
♪ I couldn't be your friend ♪
♪ Couldn't be your friend ♪
♪ Try to conceal it, I won't believe it ♪
♪ Even if I tried again ♪
♪ Oh-oh-oh-oh ♪
♪ I couldn't be your friend ♪
♪ Couldn't be your friend ♪
♪ Does your body shake when you get around me? ♪
♪ Does your body wake when you think about me? ♪
♪ Now you want to say ♪
♪ I was a criminal ♪
♪ Stole you away ♪
♪ That sounds so fictional ♪
♪ I did what they ♪
♪ Thought would be good for me ♪
♪ Do you crumble? ♪
♪ Do your worst ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh ♪
♪ Do you tumble? ♪
♪ Do your worst ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh ♪
♪ I couldn't be your friend ♪
♪ Even if I tried again... ♪