i don't get hurt
when i see others
lovin' up with their loversi don't think of you
and miss you
'cause it's not you
i need to do it with
it could be anybody else
it don't really matterit's the actions
you miss sometimes
not the person
it's the habits
but that's about itit could be anyone else
and honey, i can get
everyone i want
shoot my shot
and i get it easy
must be all 'cause i'm pretty
everybody tryna fuck meyou're a distraction
just as much as he was
and the boy before him
and the boy before himnone of you ever
made me feel something
except for him who
went up and left
when i tried to kill myselfonly man i ever loved was he
everyone else a distraction
i cry bloody tears
but i always make it fashionso honey, if you think
you're different
and i'll cry about you
i won'ti always had
one foot
out the doorbut see
you'll be crying
on the flooronce i've fully moved on
and it never takes long
so baby, if you think i loved you
i'm sorry, you're wrong