Lights out, lying in bed
Checking my phone, but I'm all in my head
I keep running in circles
So I dyed my hair purple
No, I was never your type
I hate that you turn the other way late at night
That * is hurtful
Told me don't take it personal
I know that I played my part
But you hit delete on my heart
It's cruel, never hurt so damn hard to lose you
I say, okay, bye again
I guess I need to be alone
I get high and then
I get high and then

I write another sad song
We've been here like a hundred times
We both know we don't want to try this again
Okay, bye
Out of my phone
See you on TikTok with one of your hoes
Keep running in circles
So I dyed my hair purple
No, I was never your type
I said, I played my part
But you hit delete on my heart
It's cruel, never hurt so damn hard to lose you
I say, okay, bye again
I guess I need to be alone
I get high and then
I write another sad song
We've been here like a hundred times
We both know we don't want to try this again
Okay, bye
Okay, bye
I need to be alone
When I'm broken, trying to find my way back
Okay, bye
I need to move on
Okay, bye again
I guess you need to be alone
So I get high and then
I write another sad song
We've been here like a hundred times
We both know we don't want to try this again
Okay, bye