You're just a thief
Who stole all my moves and used them on me
Ice cream on teeth
Numb like our hands in the autumn
I only wanted

You to be mine but I'm sinking my time
Like the boats we watched disappear
So don't go without knowing
That I'll loathe how I'll miss you
Like mental when you're not here i was naive
Pearls on the dresser
I dreamt up a penthouse love
Heartbreaker jeans
I hate how you met her where you met me
I bet she was a prom queen

But I won't be unkind
I'm glad that you're fine
Like the couples we watched from the pier
So you'll go i'll skim a stone
And hope to hell I won't miss you
Like mental now you're not here

Hands in my pockets breathe in the sea
Doctor, give me a cure
So that next time I see oceans and sunsets
It won't drag back the nights
When I texted my
Secrets to a thief who changed his mind
Ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh

Do you write her songs?
An ode to a prom queen who
Puts hearts, instead of dots, above her i's
I hate that but you've chosen her
So I'll bin my pearls
Avoid oceans and heartbreaker sunsets
Until I'm alright