After You

I'm so jaded, hard to explain it I skipped Sunday just to hate Monday I hit you up just to say "Hey, who gets to love me after you?" In electric shock 'cause I've been unplugged Now your heart's tied up with some other mug I hit you up just to say "Hey, who gets to love me after you?" Baby, here's a chance to start again Hey now, raise a glass to the end Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me? We can't sleep, bad dreams in our bed But this could be a beautiful death You hit me up just to say "Hey, who's gonna love me after you?" You used to feel like we were tied to a cannonball I was drowning in a room that was far too small Only thing that keeps myself from tearing me in two Who's gonna love me after you? Baby, here's a chance to start again Hey now, raise a glass to the end Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me? I know what you did last summer, way back when In the arms of another, with jet black hair Now the only thing that's left to be said Who gets to love me? Who gets to love me? Who gets to love me? Who gets to love me? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me after you? Who gets to love me?