Lyrics: Adam Turley/Dylan Scheidt/Drew Wilken/James Bradshaw/Lily Eakin
Music: Adam Turley/Dylan Scheidt/Drew Wilken/James Bradshaw/Lily Eakin
I still wear that T-shirt all the time
That you went and bought for me online
I still keep that necklace around my neck
Just in case you come back home to check
Now I pay your half of the rent
It's hard to forget you left me for dead
It's obvious you're lying through your teeth
When you say you're proud of me
And you want what's best for me
But you don't wanna see me with anybody else
Yeah that's so typical
It's almost criminal
Yeah the way that you pretend you care the most
But you don't
But you don't
Now I sleep on a sofa because the bed
It has a way of ****in' with my head
Every time I get in my car, she's with me
It's like you know she's there 'cause you text me
But it's not my fault that you're sleeping alone
Now I pay your half of the rent
It's hard to forget you left me for dead
It's obvious you're lying through your teeth
When you say you're proud of me
And you want what's best for me
But you don't wanna see me with anybody else
Baby that's so typical
It's almost criminal
Yeah the way that you pretend you care the most
But you don't
But you don't
I don't wanna hear it from you, baby
You tell me that you love me, but you don't
I'm tired of the games that you've been playing
When you say that you love me
Now I pay your half of the rent
It's hard to forget you left me for dead
It's obvious you're lying through your teeth
And you took half of my heart
And used it as string as you drove off
Itβ²s sucks to realize thatβ²s just who you are