Cake
Don't you think it's a little strange
To call me every night that you met
I think it's getting insane
That you always cross the line that is set
I don't know how I should explain to you
That you never will come through
You will be sitting alone at the end
And she'll be gone with another one in her hand
I know that you don't care the same
But I don't want you to be left suffering
You really don't owe me anything
Just a little something
Now I'm sitting here - the third wheel
With this shitty cake at home
And I'm listening to you bragging
With this conceited tone
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part of your past
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
Would we be the same as we are
If it wasn't right from the start
You should have known how I would feel
And for once forget about your appeal
I know that you don't care the same
But I don't want you to be left suffering
You really don't owe me anything
Just a little something
Now I'm sitting here the third wheel
With this shitty cake at home
And I'm listening to you bragging
With this conceited tone
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part of your past
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
To call me every night that you met
I think it's getting insane
That you always cross the line that is set
I don't know how I should explain to you
That you never will come through
You will be sitting alone at the end
And she'll be gone with another one in her hand
I know that you don't care the same
But I don't want you to be left suffering
You really don't owe me anything
Just a little something
Now I'm sitting here - the third wheel
With this shitty cake at home
And I'm listening to you bragging
With this conceited tone
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part of your past
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
Would we be the same as we are
If it wasn't right from the start
You should have known how I would feel
And for once forget about your appeal
I know that you don't care the same
But I don't want you to be left suffering
You really don't owe me anything
Just a little something
Now I'm sitting here the third wheel
With this shitty cake at home
And I'm listening to you bragging
With this conceited tone
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part of your past
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
I am looking at my present
And it's the worst part at last
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Writer(s): Zelda Weber
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