| It doesn’t feel right with you gone
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| It hurts too much to be left alone
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| I know I was never in your plans
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| But it doesn’t feel right in her bed (But I love it)
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| It hurts to know
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| Yeah, if only I knew to love you, I would lose me
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| Would wake up just to go back asleep
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| I hope you and him live happily
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| But the memories, girl, you gon' have to keep
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| All the lies that you told me are on repeat
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| I don’t know what’s real, you lie through your teeth
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| If I could take the feelings that I had for you
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| Just like our pics, I’d press delete
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| I’ve been contemplatin' a hundred times
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| About a hundred facts I found out were lies
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| I know you used me just to pass the time
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| But you can never say I didn’t fucking try
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| What you meant to me is what I mean to art
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| Was real with you from the fuckin' start
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| You played games with my fuckin' heart
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| And after you, I fell a-fuckin'-part, damn
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| I know we weren’t perfect, I guess I thought we were worth it
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| I guess your love was uncertain, you’re busy at the club flirtin'
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| Friends just keep feedin' you bourbon
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| Car smellin' like his cologne and your weed
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| For months I would think, «Is he better than me?»
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| I know that he can’t love you better than me
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| I wonder, was it you intention to cheat?
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| Can’t believe I believed you
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| Keep telling myself I don’t need you
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| When talking to her, I just see you
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| Alone, but surrounded by people
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| Maybe one day you’ll change, and he’ll reap the benefits
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| 'Cause all you left me were questions and pain
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| Don’t know why I care if you’re feelin' the same
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| I need to just get you up out of my brain (It hurts to know)
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| I know I was never the plan
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| You’re not the you you would claim
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| You’re not the person I met
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| Don’t know the you you became
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| Was addicted though to the pain
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| And the constant games that you play
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| Just being real when I say that still (It hurts to know)
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| And I tried to give you a chance
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| But things were never the same
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| I ended up all alone
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| You ended up with a lame
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| Was addicted though to the pain
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| And the constant games that you play
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| Just being real when I say that still (It hurts to know)
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| It doesn’t feel right with you gone
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| It hurts too much to be left alone
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| I know I was never in your plans
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| But it doesn’t feel right in her bed
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| It hurts to know
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| Still, you’re who my family adores
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| Maybe that’s why it’s hard to ignore you
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| After all of the time that we spent
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| Sad to think that I still didn’t know you
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| Woke up in a city that we’ve never been to
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| I wish I could show you
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| Even my music, I put it below you
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| Just know I woulda done anything for you (It hurts to know)
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| Remember I told you I felt inadequate
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| Because you came from a family with money
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| And me, I have nothing, I work as a waiter
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| With visions of turning myself into something
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| The music was buzzing, but I couldn’t pay for a bill
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| Off of people just saying they love it
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| Had class in the morning, had work in the evening
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| Then write through the night with no food in my stomach (It hurts to know)
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| Just know that it’s hard
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| Damn, girl, it’s so fucking hard
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| I keep tellin' myself that I need to move on
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| But it’s hard to get close when you have up a guard
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| I know everything changed, the old me would prolly feel shame
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| For the bottles I’ve bought on my card
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| You would go to the bar while I was stuck working the double
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| To pay for the tank in my car (It hurts to know)
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| And I guess that it’s best I pretend like I don’t give a fuck
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| Even though, to be real, I’m a mess
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| I’ve been trying to find anything I can find
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| Just to fill in the hole in my chest
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| And it’s sad to believe that a picture with me
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| Is a picture of you and an ex
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| You should know that it takes everything within me
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| To delete when I’m sending a text, like
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| It doesn’t feel right with you gone
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| It hurts too much to be left alone (It hurts to know)
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| I know I was never in your plans (It hurts to know)
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| And I ain’t just can’t get you out my head
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| It hurts to know |