Pathological Liar

You're not a pathological liar
Someone from your class really jumped to their death
From the top of William James Hall one February morning
The timeline checks out
Wish the Harvard Crimson could be my witness of that night
Buying sodas at the 7/11
I hate the end I saw

I was full of shit when I was 26

You're not an ugly crier
But I was, so I broke up by text
Freeway backseat flier
Would you admit you miss the sex?
When I was sick at Christmas
You took care of me, you said you loved me
I hate the end I saw

Sorry I invoked Andromeda, sorry I spoke too soon
No, I wasn't out, barely knew myself
You're a painting of the moon
I was full of shit cuz I was 26

You got the wife you wanted
Got the babe you wanted
I got the life I wanted
Every day's a new song

Gonna be hard to forget that love
Gonna be hard to lose that part of myself
Gonna hurt to move on, make a new start
Know myself and learn my heart

Gonna be hard to get locked out
Gonna be hard when you never wanna talk
Gonna hurt to move on, make a new start
Know myself and learn my heart

I know the end I want



Credits
Writer(s): Linnea Elizabeth Herzog
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