I don't wanna think about a thing

And I'm so sick and tired of the blame

'Cause you're the one that broke me

So sick of feeling sorry for you

Oh, it's true

I hate to think about it every day

The kind of guy you've painted me to be

'Cause this is what you wanted

It's all perfectly plotted

And I'm through with you

You left me and nothing was the same

Had to learn to live with all the shame

So sick of hearing your name

Not proud of who I became

Now I see it all inside the frame

All inside the frame

My heart knew you fucked up enough

But my head loved you, so I was rough

And I think about you all the time

Can't seem to get you off my mind

But my heart knew you sold me for drugs (Bitch)

You left me and nothing was the same

Had to learn to live with all the shame

So sick of hearing your name

Not proud of who I became

Now I see it all inside the frame

All inside the frame

You left me and nothing was the same

Had to learn to live with all the shame

So sick of hearing your name

Not proud of who I became

Now I see it all inside the frame