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I don't wear the same clothes and I don't loop the same thoughts
I was down bad for a minute, now I've moved on
Had to find out from friends that you moved just down the street
It's awe-inspiring, given our proximity
That you didn't tell me first (Oh-oh)
I can't lie, it hurts (Uh-huh)
Fighting for the last word
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything, it's clear
Guess that's how the penny drops
You're mine 'til the day you're not
I was down bad for a minute, now I've moved on
Had to find out from friends that you moved just down the street
It's awe-inspiring, given our proximity
That you didn't tell me first (Oh-oh)
I can't lie, it hurts (Uh-huh)
Fighting for the last word
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything, it's clear
Guess that's how the penny drops
You're mine 'til the day you're not
A God-awful paradox, it's weird
What's wrong with you?
Oh, we used to have sex, now my calls don't go through
Salt in the wound
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
You were good at justifying lying, and overcompensating
Because of you I'm sworn off of men, I'm voluntarily abstaining
Sick of looking back in anger, grieving what we were
The fact we never talked about it, it's actually absurd
I'm not missing out, I know (Oh-oh)
What's wrong with you?
Oh, we used to have sex, now my calls don't go through
Salt in the wound
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
You were good at justifying lying, and overcompensating
Because of you I'm sworn off of men, I'm voluntarily abstaining
Sick of looking back in anger, grieving what we were
The fact we never talked about it, it's actually absurd
I'm not missing out, I know (Oh-oh)
I know that now (Uh-huh)
But I still wanna say how
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything, it's clear
Guess that's how the penny drops
You're mine 'til the day you're not
A God-awful paradox, it's weird
What's wrong with you?
Oh, we used to have sex, now my calls don't go through
Salt in the wound
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
Say something
I know it's morbid to want more of this shit, it's boring
But I still wanna say how
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything, it's clear
Guess that's how the penny drops
You're mine 'til the day you're not
A God-awful paradox, it's weird
What's wrong with you?
Oh, we used to have sex, now my calls don't go through
Salt in the wound
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
Say something
I know it's morbid to want more of this shit, it's boring
Say something
Even if it's just a sorry, I'll take what you give me
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything
Ooh
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything, it's clear
Guess that's how the penny drops
You're mine 'til the day you're not
A God-awful paradox, it's weird
What's wrong with you?
Oh, we used to have sex, now my calls don't go through
Even if it's just a sorry, I'll take what you give me
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything
Ooh
Your silence is deafening
I thought you were everything
But you don't want anything, it's clear
Guess that's how the penny drops
You're mine 'til the day you're not
A God-awful paradox, it's weird
What's wrong with you?
Oh, we used to have sex, now my calls don't go through
Salt in the wound
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
God, I'm dying out here, I hope it wears off soon
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