Socks

Cold coffee in your favorite mug, our room's a mess

Look a little less in love than you did when we first met

Called a cab in the morning 'cause you always leave

Didn't make the cut from the girls you see

Your old pair of socks in the corner of my room

Never had a matching pair, so one's black and one's blue

I said three words, all you said was goodbye

Didn't take no time for you to end things

And I know my worth, but you made me forget it

And I'll take the hurt like it's all my fault

This New York apartment is flooded with tears

Trusted you with my body, you caressed it with my fears

Now I stay in bed until one, two, or three

I want to be strong, but you make me feel weak

And I know my worth, but you made me forget it

And I'll take the hurt like it's all my fault

I should've known better

I should've known better

I should've known better

I should've known better