Haunted
Left a million missed calls, only time you won't talk
I've played through all your games
Pressed against my body, you're not sure if you want me
I've memorized all my faults
You can call me up and tell me that you fucked it up and want me back
But it won't work like that
Cause you lied to me in the dark and you left me broken hearted
In the same clothes that we met in, the streets are full of dead ends
And even though you fell first, I'm the one who ends up hurt
Cause I'm driving past your apartment and I'm no longer haunted
You were lying through your teeth, a perfected routine
Kicked me right in the stomach
Washed up and bleeding out
I'm a patient hanging around in your waiting room
I don't wanna be a bitch but you don't know the half of it
I'm tired of screaming into silence
Cause you lied to me in the dark and you left me broken hearted
In the same clothes that we met in, the streets are full of dead ends
And even though you fell first, I'm the one who ends up hurt
But I'm driving past your apartment and I'm no longer haunted
I know that we're not gonna solve it with you riding shotgun at me in your pocket
I know that we're not made to last the expiry past and I'm still holding on to it
I know you did terrible things and I deserve better and diamond rings
I know that we're making mistakes when the furniture breaks it's the house that's haunted
House that's haunted
House that's haunted
I've played through all your games
Pressed against my body, you're not sure if you want me
I've memorized all my faults
You can call me up and tell me that you fucked it up and want me back
But it won't work like that
Cause you lied to me in the dark and you left me broken hearted
In the same clothes that we met in, the streets are full of dead ends
And even though you fell first, I'm the one who ends up hurt
Cause I'm driving past your apartment and I'm no longer haunted
You were lying through your teeth, a perfected routine
Kicked me right in the stomach
Washed up and bleeding out
I'm a patient hanging around in your waiting room
I don't wanna be a bitch but you don't know the half of it
I'm tired of screaming into silence
Cause you lied to me in the dark and you left me broken hearted
In the same clothes that we met in, the streets are full of dead ends
And even though you fell first, I'm the one who ends up hurt
But I'm driving past your apartment and I'm no longer haunted
I know that we're not gonna solve it with you riding shotgun at me in your pocket
I know that we're not made to last the expiry past and I'm still holding on to it
I know you did terrible things and I deserve better and diamond rings
I know that we're making mistakes when the furniture breaks it's the house that's haunted
House that's haunted
House that's haunted
Credits
Writer(s): Lara Anderson
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