My side of the story

Picture perfect feed

I guess all was well, except the times you lied to me

Out with your ex

Baby, say less

You’re coming up to bat, but you’re hitting second best

Sometimes I wish you were dead, but you’re out with our friends

And I’m stuck, sitting on the sidelines

How do you sleep at night?

How can you sit with yourself?

You put me through hell

But I think I’m taking it well

And so in conclusion

That ends your fantasy

Excused all that you did

Just to lose my sanity

Sometimes I wish you were dead, but you’re out with our friеnds

And I’m stuck, sitting on the sidelines

How do you sleep at night?

How can you sit with yoursеlf?

You put me through hell

But I think I’m taking it well

Tear up the photos

Leave me behind

You ditched the dog, guess I got what’s mine

Move out and move on

You’re still close to me

Cause I heard that you live right down the street

(oh my god)

Sometimes I wish you were dead, but you’re out with our friends

And I’m stuck, sitting on the sidelines

How do you sleep at night?

How can you sit with yourself?

You put me through hell

But I think I’m taking it well

Put me through hell

But I think I’m taking it well

Put me through hell

But I think I’m taking it well

Put me through hell

But I think I’m taking it well

Put me through hell

But I think I’m taking it well