Nhạc sĩ: Jack Antonoff, Sabrina Carpenter, Amy Allen
I knowYou're notThe sharpest tool in the shedWe had ***I met your best friendThen a bird flies by and you forgetI don'tHear a wordTill your guilt creeps inOn a Tuesday,send a soft heyAs if you really don't recall the timeWe were going right,then you took a leftLeft me with a lot of * to second guess Guess I'll wait another year,I'm wondering if If that was casual,then I'm an idiot I'm looking for an answer in between the linesLying to yourself if you think we're fineYou're confused and I'm upset butWe never talk about itWe nevertalk about itWe never talk about itAll the silence just makes it worse reallySo top of mind for meAll the silence is just your strategyCause it leaves you so top of mind for meWe never talk about how you found God at your ex's houseAlways made sure that the phone was face downSeems like overnight I'm just a bitch you hate nowWe never talk it throughHow your guilt trip made it open up to youThen you logged out,leave me, don't find itWe were going right,then you took a leftLeft me with a lot of * to second guessGuess, oh, it's another year, I'm wondering if If that was casual,then I'm an idiotI'm looking for an answer in between the linesLying to yourself if you think we're fineYou're confused and I'm upset,butWe never talk about itWe never talk about it We never talk about itMade sure that the phone was facedownSeems like overnight I'm just a bitch you hate nowWe never talk it throughHow your guilt trip made it open up to you