It’s not about you

I typed out the text

But I didn’t hit send

We don’t need to speak

While she’s in your bed

I guess I could’ve left a message at the tone

But Ive never been any good at leaving well enough alone

When your lies are so pretty

Who needs the truth

I won’t waste my time making an honest man

Of you

You call me twice around midnight but you know I won’t pick up

We’ll just start another stupid fight and pretend it’s not about love

We think we’ve got it right

But baby it shouldn’t feel like this, every night