Said she's just a friend

But she was out with your boys, it's a name you avoid

You lied about it

Fuck boy, you lied about it

You say I'm in my head

That I'm just insecure, obsessed with my flaws

I'm sad about it (So sad)

You only say you love me

When I can't make sense of your story

Tell me the truth and be honest

I need you to want it

But you skip the talking

You just go and say I'm over-sensitive

There's a knife in my back and you're twisting it

And somehow, it's all of my fault, oh

I'm over being so damn over-sensitive

Fool me with lies and I fell for it

And somehow, it's none of your fault, oh

I'm over being so damn over—

You play that part so well

To think you're a good guy putting my heart through hell

But you're heaven in her eyes

With your hands on my waist and you're making me feel so good, so nice

When you're kissing my neck and pretending that we're so good, so fine

But then she walks in, and you go distant

Now I'm crying

But whatever I do, I'm over-sensitive

There's a knife in my back and you're twisting it

And somehow, it's all of my fault, oh

I'm over being so damn over-sensitive

Fool me with lies and I fell for it

And somehow, it's none of your fault, oh

I'm over being so damn over-sens-sensitive, sensitive

I'm over being so damn over-sens-sensitive, sensitive

Over-sensitive

There's a knife in my back and you're twisting it

And somehow, it's all of my fault