I Don't Think You Like Me

In a damp dark room in the centre of the city
I scratch these words on a pen in a pad of yellow sticky paper
I found on your floor
While everyone lay still around me

I don't think you like me
You don't know the half of it

And I can't get over that look that you gave me
Like asking me why I'm here with your eyes
And I can't get over that look that you gave me
Like I'm the only one who understands your long awkward sighs
Angry, aggressive, misunderstood sighs



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Wood
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