Cut Me Out
In a brand new skirt to cover up the hurt
I was 25, losing my mind
Walking alone, taking the last train home
Searching for a feeling I can't describe
You were a fire I couldn't put out
Burned through all I had to offer
To light the darkest parts of this town
Now you're nothing but a stranger
Now you're nothing but a stranger
The way you cut me out
Sharpened your bitter heart of stone
And you were mad I bled
'Cause you pretend you don't
With every internet smile
And fake, hollow hello
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
Now I'm a little bit older
A little bit colder
But I still walk past that cafe
Where you'd sit hungover
Before you got sober
And we'd talk about the people that we hate
Now you're out with your new friends
And there's a drink in your hand
I would tell you that I miss you
But you don't deserve that
Now you're nothing but a stranger
The way you cut me out
Sharpened your bitter heart of stone
And you were mad I bled
'Cause you pretend you don't
With every internet smile
And fake, hollow hello
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
And I slammed the door in your house of cards
Held up a mirror, didn't like what you saw
Now you're just a stranger who knows all my secrets
And I slammed the door in your house of cards
Held up a mirror, didn't like what you saw
Now you're just a stranger who shared her bed once
The way you cut me out
Sharpened your bitter heart of stone
And you were mad I bled
'Cause you pretend you don't
With every internet smile
And fake, hollow hello
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
Part of me, part of me
Part of me won't
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
I was 25, losing my mind
Walking alone, taking the last train home
Searching for a feeling I can't describe
You were a fire I couldn't put out
Burned through all I had to offer
To light the darkest parts of this town
Now you're nothing but a stranger
Now you're nothing but a stranger
The way you cut me out
Sharpened your bitter heart of stone
And you were mad I bled
'Cause you pretend you don't
With every internet smile
And fake, hollow hello
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
Now I'm a little bit older
A little bit colder
But I still walk past that cafe
Where you'd sit hungover
Before you got sober
And we'd talk about the people that we hate
Now you're out with your new friends
And there's a drink in your hand
I would tell you that I miss you
But you don't deserve that
Now you're nothing but a stranger
The way you cut me out
Sharpened your bitter heart of stone
And you were mad I bled
'Cause you pretend you don't
With every internet smile
And fake, hollow hello
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
And I slammed the door in your house of cards
Held up a mirror, didn't like what you saw
Now you're just a stranger who knows all my secrets
And I slammed the door in your house of cards
Held up a mirror, didn't like what you saw
Now you're just a stranger who shared her bed once
The way you cut me out
Sharpened your bitter heart of stone
And you were mad I bled
'Cause you pretend you don't
With every internet smile
And fake, hollow hello
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
Part of me, part of me
Part of me won't
Most of me hates you
But part of me won't
Credits
Writer(s): Andy Tongren, Mariel Loveland
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