Benadryl

I loved you in a way I had never loved anyone
You were something I wanted to take care of
There are so many ways that I want to express it but I know you don't want that
Cause you had nightmares about finally meeting me in person

How did you live like this?
(Something in the shower smells like trauma)
(I'm so sick of this high school drama)
I don't know where it ends but
(Take your glasses off and come to bed)
Maybe we can try something

When I was feeling good, you never felt the same way
And when did "I love you" become "I'm not okay?"
Why can't you get up from that desk
And get yourself some rest
And stop making everything an excuse to leave?

It gets old
It gets old
It gets old
It gets old

I wish you weren't so right about this one
I wish you weren't so right about this one
I wish you weren't so right about this one
I wish you weren't so right about this one

Move your body
Tell somebody
Move your body
Tell somebody
Move your body
Tell somebody
Move your body
Tell somebody

You must have some self-worth if you can't care for anyone else
You must have some self-worth if you can't care for anyone else
You must have some self-worth if you can't care for anyone else
You must have some self-worth if you can't care for anyone else



Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Baumann
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