Back and forth on the tennis court
Show up at my door when you're getting bored
You apologise, i pretend it's enough
Now i'm the one who i don't trust
I'd never tell you but i think you know
And you feel it too when we're alone
But i play the villain who's about to lose
Cause i really wanted it to be you
And i keep thinking it's you when i walk past your street
Cause i find traces of you in everybody i meet
You feel like nostalgia, like if 'almost' was a taste
I'd tell you i love you but it'd be in vain
And i don't know how it happened
And i don't know what's worse
You putting me second or me putting you first
You feel like nostalgia, like if 'almost' was a taste
I'd tell you i love you but it'd be in vain
You're a people pleaser, a narcissist
I sent a picture of you to my therapist
And on your birthday i won't text you back
Maybe in a year you'll understand
You told me you're with her and i almost died
Yeah, i wanna scream but i'd rather lie
You're the joker, i'm the april fool
Cause i really wanted it to be you
And i keep thinking it's you when i walk past your street
Cause i find traces of you in everybody i meet
You feel like nostalgia, like if 'almost' was a taste
I'd tell you i love you but it'd be in vain
And i don't know how it happened
And i don't know what's worse
You putting me second or me putting you first
You feel like nostalgia, like if 'almost' was a taste
I'd tell you i love you but it'd be in vain
Yeah, you treat me like your past
So you lose me like your last
I could've been your everything
But you gave up on me way too fast
Left my city overcast
Now you've lost the greatest thing
'cause you're immature and insecure
And a shitty listener
I could've been your everything
So i'll go and kill you in my head
Telling my all friends you're dead
Cause you just lost the greatest thing
And i'll stop thinking it's you
I won't find traces of you (in everybody i meet)
You feel like nostalgia (like if 'almost' was a taste)
I'd tell you i love you but it'd be in vain
Cause i don't know how it happened
And i don't know what's worse
You putting me second but i'm putting me first
You feel like nostalgia, like if 'almost' was a taste
I'd tell you i love you but it'd be in vain
It'd be in vain