It's been way too long for me to find it this hard
Sitting alone, my fingers picking the sofa apart
In an attempt to distract from the fact that I miss you
I wonder if your friends have had to carry you home
And stay for the night because they don't wanna leave you alone
Where before it was fun, it's becoming an issue
I know it's cruel
But I kind of hope you're tortured too
Tell me does your heart stop at the party when my name drops
Like you stood at the platform when the trains crossed
Are you hurting,
yeah you must be Or is it just me
Sun-tied,
screaming on the inside When I say that we broke up and they ask why
Are you crying in the shower like a freak
Or is it just me
I heard a rumour you've been spending some
time With that blonde girl you work with
And I know she's exactly your type
And my miserable mind's running wild with the picture
Or are you there by yourself telling me darling my number
And I'm calling your mother,
spilling tears on my jumper again
The way I
am
I know
it's cruel
But I kind of hope you're tortured too
Tell me does your heart stop at the party when my name drops
Like you stood at the platform when the trains crossed
Are you hurting, yeah you must be
Or is it just me
Sun-tied,
screaming on the inside When I say that we broke up and they ask why
Are you crying in the shower like a freak Or is it just me
Cause this would be one whole lot easier
God I know that's selfish but it's true
If underneath some comic's theory you're
all * up too
Tell me does your heart stop at the party when my name drops
Like you stood at the platform when the trains crossed
Are you hurting, yeah you must be
Or is it just me
Sun-tied,
screaming on the inside When I say that we broke up and they ask why
Are you crying in the shower like a
freak With only cigarettes for company
Are you crying in the shower like a freak Or is it just me