Lyrics:

The worst writers are the ones who fuck up happy endings
The best ones don't bother to type
I've been writing you this letter in my head for months with no reply
When did your interest in me die?

Take this sickening shiv
I cut all my friends off with

I lie to those who love me by reciprocating
I wish I felt sincere inside
When I needed you to make me needy, how surprising
You needed nothing of mine

Take this sinking ship
I'll take all my friends down with

All my friends are anchor end
All my friends are anchor end
All my friends are anchor end
All my friends are anchor end

All my friends are anchor end
All my friends are anchor end

Piss, drunks, and love
These too are found in gutters
I won't throw up
I'm smarter now

Take this sinking ship
I'll take all my friends down with
'Cause all my friends are anchor end
All my friends are anchor end

Piss, drunks, and love
These too are found in gutters
I won't throw up
I'm smarter now