I used to love your scent, some mix of pine and mint
But now I'm hiding in the bathroom when I hear you're home again
It's something about how I feel more alone
When you're sitting next to me, on the couch, on your phone
Used to love your scent, some mix of pine and mint
But now I'm hiding in the bathroom when I hear you're home again
It's something about how I feel more alone
When you're sitting next to me, on the couch, on your phone
I think this is hell, we are hell for each other
It's so funny that I'm perfect until I tell you no
You possess me and own me all because you say so
I look at you, I don't know you, you glare back
And I'm just the gum on your shoe, oh
You slam the door, offended, apologize, pretend
And now I'm smiling in the background so that you feel perfect then
It's something about how you make me hate myself
When you end things over text, one more time, I'm unwell
I think this is hell (I think)
It's so funny that I'm perfect until I tell you no
You possess me and own me all because you say so
I look at you, I don't know you, you glare back
And I'm just the gum on your shoe, oh
You can trample me, I'll still wonder how
You could leave me here all by myself
Say it's for your goddamn mental health
I guess I'm all I have, oh
It's so funny that I'm perfect until I tell you no
You possess me and own me all because you say so
It's so funny that I'm perfect until I tell you no
You possess me and own me all because you say so
I look at you, I don't know you, you glare back
And I'm just the gum on your shoe, oh