New Friend RegretsWhen sinful invitationbecomes a painful second guessIll take back what we startedand Ill come back for the restMy words have been demotedto a shameful waste of breathIll hold my tongue much tighterthan Im holding this regretTake my phony heartand make it something realBreak my open armsso pain is all I feelI feel like sitting this one outWhen summer is overI’m letting this one gostraight to my headCuz you’re better off when you’re better off deadDrown me in shallow wateruntil breathing starts to slowIts well said that you’re better offwhen you’re better off deadMy heart has turned against meand I’m hanging by a threadCross your fingers when you kiss meand then say we’re more than friendsIve set my sight on summerand making one last betIll be taking all your puncheslike I havent already yet…Take my phony heartand make it something realBreak my open armsso pain is all I feelI feel like sitting this one outWhen summer is overI’m letting this one gostraight to my headCuz you’re better off when you’re better off deadDrown me in shallow wateruntil breathing starts to slowIts well said that you’re better offwhen you’re better off deadWhen summer is overI’m letting this one gostraight to my headCuz you’re better off when you’re better off deadDrown me in shallow wateruntil breathing starts to slowIts well said that you’re better offwhen you’re better off deadWhen summer is overI’m letting this one gostraight to my headCuz you’re better off when you’re better off deadDrown me in shallow wateruntil breathing starts to slowIts well said that you’re better offwhen you’re better off dead