Good Things Fall Apart

Did I say something wrong?

Did you hear what I was thinking?

Did I talk way too long

When I told you all my feelings that night?

Is it you? Is it me? Did you find somebody better?

Someone who isn't me

'Cause I know that I was never your type

Never really your type

Overthinking's got me drinking

Messing with my head, oh

Tell me what you hate about me

Whatever it is, I'm sorry

Yeah

Yeah

I know I can be dramatic

But everybody said we had it

Yeah

Yeah

I'm coming to terms with a broken heart

I guess that sometimes good things fall apart

When you said it was real, guess I really did believe you

Did you fake how you feel

When we parked down by the river that night?

That night?

That night when we fogged up

The windows in your best friend's car

'Cause we couldn't leave the windows down in December

Whoa, whoa

Tell me what you hate about me

Whatever it is, I'm sorry

Yeah

Yeah

I know I can be dramatic

But everybody said we had it

Yeah

Yeah

I'm coming to terms with a broken heart

I guess that sometimes good things fall apart

Overthinking's got me drinking

Messing with my head, oh

Tell me what you hate about me

Whatever it is, I'm sorry

Yeah

Yeah

I know I can be dramatic

But everybody said we had it

Yeah

Yeah

I'm coming to terms with a broken heart

I guess that sometimes good things fall apart