Remember those feelings that I held on to so tight? Well, you shredded them up Alongside the truth I'll admit, I was willing to believe anything you told me Because a lie from you was better than nothing at all anyway So while I go around hearing "He told me it was your fault, and that you broke up with him" I'll remember that final night I was on the phone with you, feeling your words tear apart my insides And you asked why I was crying
The Other One. And I was actually starting to feel okay around you. Great.