Pathological Liar

You're not a pathological liar

Someone from your class really jumped to their death

From the top of William James Hall one February morning

The timeline checks out

Wish the Harvard Crimson could be my witness of that night

Buying sodas at the 7/11

I hate the end I saw

I was full of shit when I was 26

You're not an ugly crier

But I was, so I broke up by text

Freeway backseat flier

Would you admit you miss the sex?

When I was sick at Christmas

You took care of me, you said you loved me

I hate the end I saw

Sorry I invoked Andromeda, sorry I spoke too soon

No, I wasn't out, barely knew myself

You're a painting of the moon

I was full of shit cuz I was 26

You got the wife you wanted

Got the babe you wanted

I got the life I wanted

Every day's a new song

Gonna be hard to forget that love

Gonna be hard to lose that part of myself

Gonna hurt to move on, make a new start

Know myself and learn my heart

Gonna be hard to get locked out

Gonna be hard when you never wanna talk

Gonna hurt to move on, make a new start

Know myself and learn my heart

I know the end I want