I guess itʼs for the best
Though I cry my eyes out
I canʼt waste my time on degrading shit like this

Like waiting for you
To reply to a text I now regret I sent
Itʼs been 36 hours you went radio
And Iʼm sick and tired of checking my phone
It breaks my heart

Do I get to fuck you once a week?
Lucky me how Iʼll savor this moment
Erratic cycle on repeat
OMG its like a romance novel

But if you want out
Let me tell you
There's no hard feelings

Yet Another day
And Iʼm feeling dizzy
Could this be it are you really ignoring me

Well thatʼs kinda rude
Maybe thatʼs a sign
I should quit being this naive
Itʼs been 48 hours you went radio
And Iʼm sick and tired of checking my phone
No inbox action, Iʼm on my own

Do I get to fuck you once a week?
Lucky me how Iʼll savor this moment
Erratic cycle on repeat
OMG its like a romance novel

Do I get to fuck you once a week?
You're too good forever, changed by your touch
Erratic cycle on repeat
So addictive I just can't get enough

But if you want out
Let me tell you
There's no hard feelings

There's no hard feelings

No hard feelings
No hard feelings