I heard you told your mom that I wrote that song for you

I see you in the halls, it's the only time it moves

You cross my mind, we cross that line

On your dorm room, so if I said it was over

But you find closure in talking shit to all of your friends

I think of you less than you think I do

I think I bruise different than you're used to

I heard that you're oversharing

I don't care, 'cause it doesn't make it more true

I think of you less than you think I do

I'm glad you're moving on, but your boyfriend is a dick

Been shooting death stares all night long

And I wondered why until

It crossed my mind, you crossed that line

But that was August, it's past fall

And you're still talking of how you think I'll never forget

I think of you less than you think I do

I think I bruise different than you're used to

I heard that you're oversharing

I don't care, 'cause it doesn't make it more true

I think of you less than you think I do

You think I do

You think I do

I think of you less than you think I do

I think I bruise different than you're used to

I heard that you're oversharing

I don't care, 'cause it doesn't make it more true

I think of you less than you think I do

You think I do

You think I do