She runs circles round my head
She don't trust the internet
Can't remember why we're not friends
Scared to get out of my bed
God I hate the weekend
God I hate what you never said
I'm calling all the way down, I'm failing on the line
And you feel fine
You feel fine
Never told me you had girlfriend
Used to shared beds
Talk about what happens when you're dead
That was the worst thing I've ever read
Finding it was all pretend
Will I be better in the end
I'm calling all the way down, I'm failing on the line
And you feel fine
You feel fine
You said that you're feeling fine
You feel fine
