Blowing up my phone to tell me that you really don’t care

I’m going out alone, I hope I don’t see you there

Acting Instagram famous, bet you think that you’re so cool

They say that love’s a game, but I don’t wanna play with you

I’m not bitter, I’m not losing sleep

Baby I’m fine, maybe I’m lying

I’m getting better at hiding from the truth

Cuz if I don’t admit it, maybe I’m not missing you

I still got your clothes, still smell of your perfume

I’m acting like I don’t still touch myself to

Your Instagram page, it’s the best that I can do

Damn I miss the way I used to leave it up to you

But I’m not bitter, I’m not losing sleep

Baby I’m fine, maybe I’m lying

I’m getting better at hiding from the truth

Cuz if I don’t admit it, maybe I’m not missing you

If I don’t admit it maybe I’m not missing you

If I don’t admit it

I’m not bitter, I’m not losing sleep

Baby I’m fine, spending my time

Getting better, at hiding from the truth

Cuz if I don’t admit it, maybe I’m not missing you