You never do the right thing, but you always know exactly what to say
Like telling me you love me when I finally get the nerve to walk away
You only get sentimental when it's for your benefit
God, you're so full of it, saying that I'm your everything
And I'm like, oh my God, just stop
I'm not your mother, not your miss, not your late night therapist
Not your lover, not your friend, not some ex you'll touch again
Not your future, not your life, not forever, not tonight
Does it make you sad, everything you lost?
No, everything you had is everything I'm not
Such a classic, only buy me flowers when you mess up, type of guy
And all roses make me sad cause I like lilies, but you don't listen to it, I
You only get sentimental when it's for your benefit
God, you're so full of it, saying that I'm your everything
And I'm like, oh my God, just stop
I'm not your mother, not your miss, not your late night therapist
Not your lover, not your friend, not some ex you'll touch again
Not your future, not your life, not forever, not tonight
Does it make you sad, everything you lost?
No, everything you had is everything I'm not
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