Details

I don't wanna know the details

Don't wanna know where she's from

Or the New Year's that you met her

Just wanna know where you've gone

I don't wanna have to meet her

Pretend we get along

Yeah, I know that's selfish and sudden and wrong

But I don't wanna talk about it

'Cause if I talk about it

Then you'll see I don't, I don't

Know what to do about it

What to do about this feeling that I don't want

But I'll keep it all to myself

If you spare me the details

I don't care about the mixtape

What kind of cigarettes she smokes

Don't wanna hear about the one time

You made up in that park we'd always go

So I'll ignore her and she'll be really nice to me

Yeah, I know I'm being bitter and jealous and mean

But I don't wanna talk about it

'Cause if I talk about it

Then you'll see I don't, no I don't

Know what to do about it

What to do about this feeling that I don't want

But I'll keep it all to myself

If you spare me the details

So you'll pull me over on a Friday night

Both a little drunk and you're asking why

I've been so off since late December

Say: I don't know, no I don't remember

Look, I don't think I want you to myself

But I know I don't want you with anybody else

Don't think you want to hear that either

So let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it

'Cause then we won't, no we won't

Have to do something about it

Or just dance around it

Until we don't

So I'll keep it all to myself

If you'll keep it all to yourself

And just spare me the details