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What the hell was I thinkin' pretendin' you were different?
I was wearin' red-shaded glasses, I'm guessin' I was blinded
Does he know that you're still callin' me every other goddamn week?
With no caller ID, you still can't get a hold of me
Oh-whoa, whoa-whoa, oh
You can't forget me
Oh-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa
'Cause I'm in every goddamn memory
If I did what you did, could you tell me what you're doin' about it?
Would you call all your fake-ass friends, tell 'em I'm the worst man?
Post it on the Instagram, lyin' in the captions
Drinkin' way too much and developin' bad habits
Would it make a difference if I acted like this?
I think I learned my lesson pretendin' you were worth it
Ain't no way you brought him home to your momma
After bringin' me to meet her, how could you wanna?
It's hard not to take his pills when his head is halfway in his ass
I feel bad for your daddy, 'cause you've been under plenty
Of other guys just to get over me, to drown in your memories
Oh-whoa, whoa-whoa, oh
You can't forgive me
Oh-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa
'Cause I'm in every goddamn memory
If I did what you did, could you tell me what you're doin' about it?
Would you call all your fake-ass friends, tell 'em I'm the worst man?
Post it on the Instagram, lyin' in the captions
Drinkin' way too much and developin' bad habits
Would it make a difference if I acted like this?
I think I learned my lesson, pretendin' you were worth it
Written by: Noah Brigden
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