getting over it

It's two am and I'm coming over

Got my heart broke last October

Ready to get fucked and stare at the ceiling

Don't worry, I don't catch feelings

So why am I smiling on the drive home?

Thought I played it cool, thought I was stone cold

Can't let you know that I've been thinkin' 'bout you

More than I should

And I know that it's not serious

And I got no right to feel like this

It hurts just a little bit when you leave

And next week, you'll be with somebody new

And I will try to move on too

But how can I call it that

When I was never with you