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