I’ll bottle up my feelings

Your words will have no meaning

I’ll wait for you to talk to me

First


I’m angry at myself for

Feeling so overwhelmed, you

Came back but I know you’ll go away

Again


Still wanna punch you in your little face

But every time I see you I just can’t pretend


We will never be a thing

Soon I’ll pack my shit and leave

Three more years of therapy

So I can start forgetting you

I sound like I am fifteen

Maybe that's what you make me feel

This is bitter, this is sweet

But I’m not complaining

Na, na, na

Na, na, na

Na, na, na


I’ll bottle up my feelings

And you’ll believe I’m chilling

You don’t care if I’m here

You smoke

And laugh


Still wanna punch you in your bad boy face

But every time I see you I just can’t pretend


We will never be a thing

Soon I’ll pack my shit and leave

Three more years of therapy

So I can start forgetting you

I sound like I am fifteen

Maybe that's what you make me feel

This is bitter, this is sweet

But I’m not complaining

Na, na, na

Na, na, na

Na, na, na


Hope you’re taking what you need

Thanks for watching as I bleed

Everything we did was all for you

I don’t wanna let it be

I am falling but I see

Everything we did

Has to go


We will never be a thing

Soon I’ll pack my shit and leave

Three more years of therapy

So I can start forgetting you

I sound like I am fifteen

Maybe that's what you make me feel

This is bitter, this is sweet

But I’m not complaining

Na, na, na

Na, na, na

Na, na, na