Oh, we don't talk anymore, talk anymore, talk anymore
Gave me the silent treatment
The least you could've done was give me a reason
And I can't ignore, I can't ignore, I can't ignore
The way I hate you for leaving
Too much free time staring up at the ceiling

You're a narcissist, I'm an optimist
Name a deadlier combo
Something's wrong with us, ain't it obvious?
Build me up and then, oh, no
Call me just a friend: Here we go again
Tell them all that you hate me
Hate me, it's like you erased me

'Cause we don't talk anymore, talk anymore, talk anymore
Gave me the silent treatment
Did you go find someone, or am I the reason? Skye Freya