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