My Heartache
One A.M., I get a text
Starts with the words I think it's the best
And ends with the words I'm sorry
Ya couldn't even do it face to face
Cut me like a million razor blades
You moved on without a single worry
But Now I hear been crying'
Crocodile tears been lyin'
Pretendin' that you're dying' of a broken heart
You don't get to hurt like me
Don't get no sympathy
You don't to act like I walked out the door
You don't get to spread the blame
You don't get to share my pain
You don't get to fake it, fake it anymore
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
Why don't you admit the truth
Tell everybody that it's all on you
And that I wasn't the one that end it
I love you and you know it
Never do anything to blow it
You're the one who had to go and throw it all away
You don't get to hurt like me
Don't get no sympathy
You don't to act like I walked out the door
You don't get to spread the blame
You don't get to share my pain
You don't get to fake it, fake it anymore
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
You can pitch a fit, you can throw stones
Find somebody else but leave me alone
Move away, but stay right here
Let me make one thing clear
You don't get to hurt like me
Don't get no sympathy
You don't to act like I walked out the door
You don't get to spread the blame
You don't get to share my pain
You don't get to fake it, fake it anymore
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
It's my heartache, not yours
Starts with the words I think it's the best
And ends with the words I'm sorry
Ya couldn't even do it face to face
Cut me like a million razor blades
You moved on without a single worry
But Now I hear been crying'
Crocodile tears been lyin'
Pretendin' that you're dying' of a broken heart
You don't get to hurt like me
Don't get no sympathy
You don't to act like I walked out the door
You don't get to spread the blame
You don't get to share my pain
You don't get to fake it, fake it anymore
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
Why don't you admit the truth
Tell everybody that it's all on you
And that I wasn't the one that end it
I love you and you know it
Never do anything to blow it
You're the one who had to go and throw it all away
You don't get to hurt like me
Don't get no sympathy
You don't to act like I walked out the door
You don't get to spread the blame
You don't get to share my pain
You don't get to fake it, fake it anymore
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
You can pitch a fit, you can throw stones
Find somebody else but leave me alone
Move away, but stay right here
Let me make one thing clear
You don't get to hurt like me
Don't get no sympathy
You don't to act like I walked out the door
You don't get to spread the blame
You don't get to share my pain
You don't get to fake it, fake it anymore
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
Cause it's my heartache, not your
It's my heartache, not yours
It's my heartache, not yours
Credits
Writer(s): Tammy Hyler, Shaye Smith, Ilya Georgiyevich Toshinsky, Leland Grant
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