Hardest Part

Hey, how ya doing?

I’m alright, please excuse the mess inside my house

Here, let me move this dirty laundry off my couch

Sit down, tell me how you’re feeling and stop worrying about

If I’m alright, please excuse the burn holes in my clothes

And laugh at my self-deprecating jokes

Stick around, won’t you spend the evening?

Listen to my songs about

How I broke my heart

And the hardest part is

I put it back together with the help of all my friends

But I broke my heart

Just to put it out there, so somebody, somewhere, can break it once again

You know my friends complain I ain’t picking my phone up

They say I should grow up

They say they’re only trying to show love

But I don’t wanna look at my phone, cause I’m feeling alone

The algorithm doesn’t know that we broke up

I used to message you so much, I can hardly pretend

I’d be okay if you showed up at the party of a mutual friend

I guess it depends on what’ll happen if I see you again

Will I accept that I need some protection

From something as dangerous as love and affection

Will I have found someone in an attempt to forget ya

Will I get my hopes up? Let go of the message

That I don’t need you to love myself

But damn, it felt good loving somebody else

And there’s a part of me that wishes you well

And a part of me that just wants to tell you that you broke my heart

And the hardest part is

I put it back together with the help of all my friends

But I broke my heart

The hardest part is all I want to do

Is bring it back to you

So you can break it once again

Hey girl, break it one more time

Whoa girl, won’t you break my heart one more time girl