Night School

Hate that I never called you
Hate that you're not the one
Hate that I lie on Sundays
And I blame it on us

'Cus I bet you'd like to
Run now you're used to
All of the games that I played
And I won

But oh damn when they ask about you
I'll learn to lie too
'Cus I'm cynical
But I kinda feel bad
That I'm good without you
Nothing I can do
But leave you in Night School
And play dumb again

[Ugh, I kinda feel bad...
Really?
Yeah, I feel bad!]

Hate that I never called you
When we talked about love
I make rhymes up in my head
but none about us

'Cus I bet you'd like new songs all about you
Running away till you caved and I won

But oh damn when they ask about you
I'll learn to lie too
'Cus I'm cynical but I kinda feel bad
That I'm good without you
Nothing I can do
But leave you in Night School
And play dumb again

Maybe I'm a sinner with good ethics
Maybe you're the guy I'll never let in
Maybe all the nights were just some lessons
That I'll never use
'Cus they're all for you

But oh damn when they ask about you
I'll learn to lie too
'Cus I'm cynical but I kinda feel bad
That I'm good without you
Nothing I can do but leave you in Night School
And play dumb again



Credits
Writer(s): Greta Jaime
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