Disposable.
I like a guy who doesn't realize what he wants 'til he has me
The kind who's always quick to change his mind once he can see
I like a guy who tells me I'm "just like his ex"
Right before he dates her again
Oh you know I like wasting my time
And sleeping with my friends
Ain't it something, ain't it something
Being nothing, being nothing
Ain't it special, ain't it grand
It all worked out - according to plan
You're gonna make the same mistakes repeating on a loop
Unless somebody opens your eyes and gets through to you
You can be everything that someone's looking for
You can keep forgiving them as they walk out the door
But you're still gonna end up right where you are now, alone
If you keep picking up your mother fucking phone
Ain't it something, ain't it something
Being nothing, being nothing
Ain't it special, ain't it grand
It all worked out - according to plan
And you will be the thing they fall on
Like you don't have a choice
Like you have never let it out
Come on and raise your fucking voice
Ain't it something, ain't it something
Being nothing, being nothing
Ain't it special, ain't it grand
It all worked out - according to plan
Ain't it something, being nothing
Ain't it something, being nothing
Ain't it something, being nothing
Ain't it grand
Wasn't this your plan
Your plan
Your plan
Ain't it grand
Ain't it grand
The kind who's always quick to change his mind once he can see
I like a guy who tells me I'm "just like his ex"
Right before he dates her again
Oh you know I like wasting my time
And sleeping with my friends
Ain't it something, ain't it something
Being nothing, being nothing
Ain't it special, ain't it grand
It all worked out - according to plan
You're gonna make the same mistakes repeating on a loop
Unless somebody opens your eyes and gets through to you
You can be everything that someone's looking for
You can keep forgiving them as they walk out the door
But you're still gonna end up right where you are now, alone
If you keep picking up your mother fucking phone
Ain't it something, ain't it something
Being nothing, being nothing
Ain't it special, ain't it grand
It all worked out - according to plan
And you will be the thing they fall on
Like you don't have a choice
Like you have never let it out
Come on and raise your fucking voice
Ain't it something, ain't it something
Being nothing, being nothing
Ain't it special, ain't it grand
It all worked out - according to plan
Ain't it something, being nothing
Ain't it something, being nothing
Ain't it something, being nothing
Ain't it grand
Wasn't this your plan
Your plan
Your plan
Ain't it grand
Ain't it grand
Credits
Writer(s): Kaitlyn Smith
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