You know when you pour your heart out
To someone you once loved
And they slowly turn around and
Make you feel unloved
That feeling in your body
Craving a fresh start
But the only thing on your mind
Is tearing that apart
Does he think about me
The way I think about him? (Us)
On a rainy Sunday
Want his arms around me
Yeah, I know I know you're no good
You messed up many times
You crossed so many lines
And I forgave you every time
Oh, I'm done with that
Oh, I'm done with that
I'm done with that
This feeling in my body
Pounding in my chest
Yeah, I could really need somebody
So I can stop being a mess
Does he think about me
The way I think about him? (Us)
On a rainy Sunday
Want his arms around me
Yeah, I know I know you're no good
You messed up many times
You crossed so many lines
And I forgave you every time
Oh, I'm done with that
Is it really you I need
Or what I think I want?
Feeling kinda lonely
Can't seem to make it stop
I know it would be foolish
To take you back again, oh
Can't stop writing 'bout you
Can't stop writing 'bout us (us)
All of our throwbacks and wrote all my soundtrack
Was all 'bout how you would come back
How you would come back
How you would come back
How you would come back
How you would come back (come back to)
I know I know you're no good
You messed up many times
You crossed so many lines
And I forgave you every time
I'm starting to feel good
I'm tired of messing up
If I see you in the club
I'm tryna make it up
Oh, I'm done with that
No, I'm done with that
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