Parasocial

(It was fucking constant)

It's one in the morning, I wanna be on my own
But you insist, I fall asleep on the phone
You have every picture I've taken of me
At first, it was innocent, I thought it was sweet

Now, you're filling up my messages
I can't get a break from this
I told you to see a therapist (see a fucking therapist)
I answer your messages
In case you do some dumb shit
Can I have five fucking minutes?

Parasocial, fan behaviour
Sorry, baby, you're not my saviour
I built this shit on my own
I don't need you blowing up my phone
Leave me the fuck alone

You send me pretty things and make sure there's nothing I need
So, there's never an excuse to not be talking to you
You knew that I would love that you loved me
I was desperate for attention, that made me easy

Now, you're filling up my messages
I can't get a break from this
I told you to see a therapist (I'm so fucking pissed, man)
I answer your messages
In case you do some dumb shit
Can I have five fucking minutes?

Parasocial, fan behaviour
Sorry, baby, you're not my saviour
I built this shit on my own
I don't need you blowing up my phone
Leave me the fuck alone

I couldn't see the flags when I was choking
On the clouded smoke from your insecure love bomb
It wasn't just me, I was one after many
And honestly,
FUCK YOU LEE

Parasocial, fan behaviour
Sorry, baby, you're not my saviour
I built this shit on my own
I don't need you blowing up my phone
Leave me the fuck alone

(Leave me) parasocial, fan behaviour
Sorry, baby, you're not my saviour
(Leave me) I built this shit on my own
I don't need you blowing up my phone
Leave me the fuck alone



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Writer(s): Fee Gray
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