complaining - Intellectual

[Pre-Chorus]

Got your nail polish in my room

With your hair dye, hair dye

Thinking we should cut ties, cut ties

It took so long to realize, realize

Is this real life that I'm living?

You could say it a hundred times, and I still won't get it

And I've seen your fucking text, it doesn't mean I read it

I've been so fucking upset with how you played me, but I'm not complaining

Is this real life that I'm living?

You could say it a hundred times, and I still won't get it

And I've seen your fucking text, it doesn't mean I read it

I've been so fucking upset with how you played me, but I'm not complaining

I keep fucking up

Tell me, did I break your trust?

What am I doing wrong? I don't like this song

Don't listen, I hate it all

And I never fucking win, they wanted me to fall

I get stabbed in the back, put a gun to my head

I ain't over the last, but I'll never go back

And I'm trying so hard, I can't take it

Do not take the wrong way, I can't even say it

Tell me if you're okay, okay?

And I think about you always

But there's no way that you will be with me

Got your nail polish in my room

With your hair dye, hair dye

Thinking we should cut ties, cut ties

It took so long to realize, realize

Is this real life that I'm living?

You could say it a hundred times, and I still won't get it

And I've seen your fucking text, it doesn't mean I read it

I've been so fucking upset with how you played me, but I'm not complaining