Cliches

Why can't you tell me you don't love me anymore
Give me a list of reasons why you want me to leave, yeah
Why won't you say that you have both feet out the door
And that you never really cared about me
That you never gave a shit about me, yeah

Spare me the cliches, baby
Like it's not me, it's you who fucked it up
So I can hate you like my favorite songs tell me to, yeah
Tell me I'm being crazy
Tell me you never saw the good in us
Act like it never even happened
Like we never really happened at all

Why is it always a rainy day
Who made these tropes up anyway
If you're done talking in circles now let me say
I don't buy a single one of your made up claims
You say you don't deserve me
And you don't wanna hurt me
You think casting yourself as unworthy is showing me mercy
I'd rather you curse me
I'll be burning your jersey
But don't blame your job or your friends or the goddamn economy
Like you don't have full autonomy
Don't make me laugh, let's stay friends? That's a comedy
You have your reasons? Okay, Socrates
It's a long story? Then tell me your Odyssey
If you got problems with me then orate me a homily
Just give me honesty

Spare me the cliches, baby
Like it's not me, it's you who fucked it up
So I can hate you like my favorite songs tell me to, yeah
Tell me I'm being crazy
Tell me you never saw the good in us
Act like it never even happened
Like we never really happened at all

Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh

Spare me the cliches, baby
Don't lie to me as if we weren't in love
Cause I can't hate you, no, I just can't hate you (yeah)
Tell me I'm being crazy
Tell me you never saw the good in us
Act like it never even happened
Like we never really happened at all

Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Kyu Young Lee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link