P.S.

My roommates had that party, we were kicking it
Pulled my chair up real close to that British chick
Listened to her giggle on about Brexit
You showed up to my work and brought me breakfast
Met my friends and they didn't know your name
But I'm sure they noticed that you weren't rocking a Coach bag
You said it's cool, you just wanted my company
Then I said, nah, you ain't the one for me

Trekked out to some dive on a frozen night
To watch me sing my songs 'bout other girls at a open mic
Allergic to your cat but there was always Benadryl
Never picked some up, you neither, now I never will
But I still see your car like every day, electric blue
Stops my heart but it turns out that it's never you
The only one triggered by the phone every time it buzz
Hard to believe that for a time it was
Me that

Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad

These days I couldn't hurt you with neglect if I wanted to
Despite what I did, I never did, I promise you
Say that, but then again, I called you
Said I was gonna shoot myself and it was all you
Saw you at the gym and you didn't even acknowledge me
So I waited by your car to recite some half-assed apology
If I really meant it I'd have just walked away
Was nothing new, but still felt like I gotta say
Sorry 'cause I know I

Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
I hurt you bad, bad, bad
Hurt you bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad