Did you think it's fair?
Bet she couldn't share
Did you mean it when
You said that I was rare?
Not sure what to do
Told me you're confused
So nice to know that
Everybody knew
You always say we're good
But you're never sure
Oh, I heard you posted a pic with her
And now I'm all f*cked up
Cause she's young and pure
Pop some attic salt, it's a cure
I don't understand
You're holding her hand
It's funny how you couldn't
Then but now you can
Not sure what to say
You threw me away
I hate your guts
But miss you every day
You always say we're good
But you're never sure
Oh, I heard you posted a pic with her
And now I'm all f*cked up
Cause she's young and pure
Pop some attic salt, it's a cure
Your arm on her shoulder
Leaning in to hold her
You're getting over me and
I'm just getting older and erased
Now you're at her place
I guess you meant it when
You said you wanted space