bitches broken hearts
You can pretend you don’t miss me (me)
You can pretend you don’t care
All you wanna do is kiss me (me)
Oh, what a shame, I’m not there
You can pretend you don’t miss me (me)
You can pretend you don’t care
All you wanna do is kiss me (me)
Well, what a shame, I’m not there
What is it you want?
You can lie, but I know that you’re not fine
Every time you talk
It’s all ‘bout me, but you swear I’m not on your mind
You can pretend you don’t miss me (me)
You can pretend you don’t care
All you wanna do is kiss me (me)
Oh, what a shame, I’m not there
Everybody knows
You and I are suicide and stolen art (art)
Pretty mama sews
Stitches into all your bitches broken hearts
You can pretend you don’t miss me (me)
You can pretend you don’t care
All you wanna do is kiss me (me)
Oh, what a shame, I’m not there
Somebody new is gonna comfort you
Like you want me to
Somebody new is gonna comfort me
Like you never do
Every now and then, it hits me
That I’m the one that got away
But I guess being lonely fits me
And you were made for begging, stay