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de Meg Smith

Everyday was a competition
Had to prove you were the better musician
I can’t believe my friends put up with my crying
Cause daddy issues aren’t an excuse for lyin’

You asked me for money, that’s kinda messed up
Paid for that trip to New York just to fuck
Only played games because you played them first
You’re kinda the worst

You make no sense
Still get jealous
Been 3 years now
And I just figured it out
Gaslighted
So one sided
The aftеrmath, yeah it was tough
But now I know who not to love

You only called whеn you were getting tipsy
I'm in your back pocket, you say you miss me
But you were just bored, didn’t think I could tell
You were really in love with your friend Isabelle

I cried on your shoulder the night that you left
Thought it was love but I was just depressed
How should I have known? You were only my first
You’re kinda the worst

You make no sense
Still get jealous
Been 3 years now
And I just figured it out
Misguided
So one sided
The aftermath, yeah it was tough
But now I know who not to love

Did you tell your friends that I'm crazy?
Did you leave when you couldn’t save me?
Funny how you think we could be friends
Cause you’re the one who didn’t hurt in the end

You make no sense
Still get jealous
Been 3 years now
And I just figured it out
Misguided
So one sided
The aftermath, yeah it was tough
But now I know who not to love

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