It’s been a couple months
Thought by now I would’ve heard from you
We got back once before
But this time I don’t think we will do
The thought of you with somebody else
is making me sick
The thought of them making you laugh is somehow worse than them kissing your lips
I’m a mess
I’m not coping
I’ll do anything to catch your attention
I’m lost
Cos I’m hoping
That maybe we’re not out of the question
It’s like I’m missing me when I’m not with you
Trynna get you off my mind
Yeah I’m doing everything that I can
Maybe dating half of London
Will try and help me understand why we can’t
The thought of you with somebody else
is making me sick
The thought of them becoming your best friend is somehow worse than them kissing your lips
I’m a mess
I’m not coping
I’ll do anything to catch your attention
I’m lost
Cos I’m hoping
That maybe we’re not out of the question
It’s like I’m missing me when I’m not with you
I’m trying to be better but my best was left with you my baby
How can I get better when your best is when I’m not with you?
I’m a mess
I’m not coping
I’ll do anything to catch your attention
I’m lost
Cos I’m hoping
That maybe we’re not out of the question
It’s like I’m missing me when I’m not with you
It’s like I’m missing me when I’m not with you
I know I’m missing me cos I’m not with you