the mess you made

Oh, I don't trust, you're messing up

But you can see I'm far away

I think you should feel so you can vouch (vouch)

But you're falling out of love tonight

Yeah, I know you see on my socials that I'm a mess girl

You know I'm hiding my sorrow, you're not impressed girl

'Cause I need therapy, the thought of that's embarrassing

Somebody helping me with losing you 'cause you're my ex-girl

At this point, euphoria's foreign, the vibe is staying low

And I could watch Euphoria, thinking how it's your favorite show

And how you used to talk about people that you would barely know

And how you never offered me closure inside my parent's home

I don't wanna think and drink, or shrink it down and minimize

The feelings that you made me feel when you were tryna sever ties

How you would take a shot but get upset and fight at dinner time

Girl, you're the whole reason I refuse to finish Clementine

Some people think I write stories, and everything is fake

But I see demons in people and meet them face to face

I heard they want part twos to the shit I locked away

Y'all getting this one 'cause the demon finally called today

Oh, I don't trust, you're messing up

But you can see I'm far away

I think you should feel so you can vouch (vouch)

But you're falling out of love tonight

Oh, I don't trust, you're messing up

But you can see I'm far away

I think you should feel so you can vouch (vouch)

But you're falling out of love tonight