Some Life Patterns Remain The Same
It’s happening again now.
Do I want to be this girl
Hey baby I love you
(But I’m secretly out fucking someone who’s name I won’t remember in the morning.)
I’m just in my hotel room honey
(There’s a naked girl in my bed waiting for me but I’ve slipped outside to shield you from the noise)
Can I believe the lies?
I’ll wait at home alone
Wondering and never trusting
I’ll suspect every girl who you avoid
Since I know so well how this game works
Thank you for making me this way.
Thank you for making me scared
Thank you for turning me into this girl
Thank you for breaking me down
Thank you for making me think I need you
When you don’t answer your phone
I know you aren’t alone.
I know this.
Yet here I am.
I won’t walk away.