I'm lonesome
In the way you don't care
With your greenscreen
And perfectly styled hair

It must be hard
To start a restaurant with your other half
It's harder to sit back
And watch the way you could've made them laugh

But maybe this is a new leaf,
A beginning of sorts

I treated you like ****
So I don't expect you to care

Maybe this is me toasting to the end
And I regret never taking
Better chances at what I had

Because you're gorgeous
And it ******* hurts