U Don't Really Love Me
I've gotten used to walking home alone
What's that say about me?
But I've never really done well on my own (No I don't)
Do you care about me?
I see the patterns in the seasons, in the leaves
Changes all around me (All around me)
But never in my lifetime did I think that you would leave (But you did)
Do you really love me?
Lets slow dance in my room once last time
I miss my partner in crime
But I caught you red handed, I can't fucking stand it
Just say you don't really love me (As hard as you try)
Oh the heart wants what it wants but I'm not what you need
Just say you don't really love me
I had second thoughts
But not about you, just the whole situation got so out of hand
You'd show up to my place and I'd cancel my plans
Cause I'm just a fan of all that you do
I'd show up with flowers but never did you
Just not a romantic, no big gesture man
Guess it never crossed my mind that maybe you didn't give a damn
Or that you don't really love me
Guess love's a big word
Too big for a month but the way that you looked at me like no one else
What the fuck do you call that?
Good god I need some help, I guess you don't really love me
Guess I'm a goner, guess I'm all done
I guess I'm dramatic but I've had it
All I want is to be loved by someone
You don't really love me
You don't really love me
Why the hell should anybody?
What's that say about me?
But I've never really done well on my own (No I don't)
Do you care about me?
I see the patterns in the seasons, in the leaves
Changes all around me (All around me)
But never in my lifetime did I think that you would leave (But you did)
Do you really love me?
Lets slow dance in my room once last time
I miss my partner in crime
But I caught you red handed, I can't fucking stand it
Just say you don't really love me (As hard as you try)
Oh the heart wants what it wants but I'm not what you need
Just say you don't really love me
I had second thoughts
But not about you, just the whole situation got so out of hand
You'd show up to my place and I'd cancel my plans
Cause I'm just a fan of all that you do
I'd show up with flowers but never did you
Just not a romantic, no big gesture man
Guess it never crossed my mind that maybe you didn't give a damn
Or that you don't really love me
Guess love's a big word
Too big for a month but the way that you looked at me like no one else
What the fuck do you call that?
Good god I need some help, I guess you don't really love me
Guess I'm a goner, guess I'm all done
I guess I'm dramatic but I've had it
All I want is to be loved by someone
You don't really love me
You don't really love me
Why the hell should anybody?
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Apitz
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