My mind’s on drive

Trying to sleep, i can’t seem to find

a reason why

i can’t stop my brain from picking apart last night

we call ourselves the winner,

but it’s not right

Tell me girl

how you think it’s fair for me to give it up

To be the only one left showing it was really love when everything you wanted, yeah you got it all I should have known it sooner

Just stop go slow

I can feel you leave your side of the bed it’s cold

Sentimental things get left on the floor and i know

We both got that feeling

That it’s not right, no it’s not right

oh why, why, why would you be like that?