I was having a very nice month
Convincing myself I hate you so much
And that I don't need you...
Wanna know a secret?
I don't need you.
But then you come with your stupid text
Saying something nice and then breaking me so bad
And I don't think you even realize it
I don't think you know what it's like...
~chorus:
With your duplicity, your sad eyes
The ugly truth, the dreadful lies
The good boy you think you are
So pretty, and nice, and smart
And now you come and say to me
How someone left you when you were in need
You said nothing would
break your heart
You've broken mine a thousand times now.
And all those pretty love songs
You've turned them into shallow shit
'Cause you don't know
You have no idea of what they mean.
Those three words were hard to come out
But it gets harder when the "don't" shows up
And even though I know bad news have no good time
It stroke me that you just don't care enough to worry.
~chorus~
~bridge:
So, what did you want?
A big declaration, instead of just frustration
Marriage, kids and the white fence
That sounds like the bars of a jail to me
And the "good morning" texts
To act like you care
And when things get bad
We all know you don't give a crap.
~chorus~
Convincing myself I hate you so much
And that I don't need you...
Wanna know a secret?
I don't need you.
But then you come with your stupid text
Saying something nice and then breaking me so bad
And I don't think you even realize it
I don't think you know what it's like...
~chorus:
With your duplicity, your sad eyes
The ugly truth, the dreadful lies
The good boy you think you are
So pretty, and nice, and smart
And now you come and say to me
How someone left you when you were in need
You said nothing would
break your heart
You've broken mine a thousand times now.
And all those pretty love songs
You've turned them into shallow shit
'Cause you don't know
You have no idea of what they mean.
Those three words were hard to come out
But it gets harder when the "don't" shows up
And even though I know bad news have no good time
It stroke me that you just don't care enough to worry.
~chorus~
~bridge:
So, what did you want?
A big declaration, instead of just frustration
Marriage, kids and the white fence
That sounds like the bars of a jail to me
And the "good morning" texts
To act like you care
And when things get bad
We all know you don't give a crap.
~chorus~
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