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Baby why you lying
Why you playing in my face
You go playin with my feelings
Then i pull myself away
Tell me, is it all in my head
Tell me what did i do wrong
Maybe at the very least
Could i get a heads up?
When its my turn
To be selfish
When its my turn
To be selfish
Baby why you lying
Why you playing in my face
You go playin with my feelings
Then i pull myself away
I don't need to worry 'bout the future
I know that its nothing to you
I can think about right now and make a song
Its nothing new
You know its true
You fucking do
Playing dumb like you don't know it hurts
Like you don't got a clue
Whats the point of saying it to your face
When you make me sick
You only make me wa-aste
Waste my time on lies
On jokes, its fine
I need someone to stay here
To call my line
To call my li-ine
"you seem upset?"
Sorry i cant hide it
Sorry that i'm like this
Jealousy's a sickness
Gets inside my skin
Its insidious
Like an idiot
I sit and wait
As if you would give me a kiss
I know i'm secondary
In your life, i know its true
Id write your obituary
Would you write one for me too
I know i'm not dead yet
I promise one day soon though
You will finally get to know
What it's like, to be alone
If i kill myself maybe everyone would remember who i was
Who i was
Who i was
Who i was
Who i was
Who i was
If i kill myself maybe everyone would remember
Who i was
Who i was
Who i was
Who i was
See me as who i could have been if i never loved anyone
You can go and say you're sorry for the past, that's dead and gone
You can do the common courtesy and then get to move on
You can act and play the part so you can still feel go—od
You can do whatever that you think you fucking sho—uld
You can go and say you're sorry for the past, that's dead and gone
You can do the common courtesy and then get to move on
You can go and play the part so you can still feel go—od
You can do whatever that you think you fucking sho—uld
You can go and say you're sorry for the past, that's dead and gone
(you think you can just say sorry then it all be over)
There is no forgiveness, why am i even making this song?
(you think that u can do whatever except give me any closure)
You can act and play the part so you can still feel go—od
(i will close the door i don't care if it makes me colder)
You can do whatever that you think you fucking sho—uld
(you can keep on thinking 'god one day ill fucking show her')
You can go and say you're sorry for the past, that's dead and gone
(you already know your sins and they won't ever leave you)
There is no forgiveness, why am i even making this song?
(i can see how little i mean - it's okay since we're thru)
Bound to make hist'ry repeat itself, rewriting the same hook
(whats a friend, everything ends, i know i will accept it)
You can do whatever, except think 'bout if you sho—uld!
(you think you can do whatever, i will head for the exit)