[Verse 1]
Cute top and jeans
I feel naked
Twelve dollar juice box
Say "Hi" to Mason
Three shitty songs left
Tryin' to make it through the set
I don't want a cigarette
Nobody remembers that
About me
Do you remember anything
About me
[Verse 2]
Letter of
Resignation
Overstayed
My position
No longer fit but
Thanks for the fun
Who knew that hate could
Feel like a hug?
[Chorus]
I'm not your enemy
I'm not trying to be
I just hold up a mirror
And you hate what you see
[Verse 3]
You're pissed off
I see through you
It's not that hard
From beneath you
Three pretty fuckboys
Packing up the band
You've got something spеcial that
We'll never undеrstand
Apparently
And I hate your songs. They're all
About me
I told you to stop writing
About me
You don't know anything
About me
[Chorus]
And I'm not your enemy
I'm not trying to be
I just hold up a mirror
And you hate what you see
[Outro]
And I'm not your little muse
Find someone else to use
People [come in your trap] [?]
All you have left is you
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