Telling the wide web that this is my era
Then writing a lot of heartbroken music
Nobody actually happy and healthy
Has ever felt so desperate to prove it
You took a road trip, into the mountains
I feel like all of my exes have done that
It looked like a film Michael Cera would act in
And it felt like a face slap
It keeps hurting
But I keep searching
Mmm
You’re still there (still there)
You look better (what the fuck)
I fought it but I saw it and it sawed me right in half
You still get to me
But I still let you (yes I do)
You’re being a superstar and all I got are victim cards and you got every single thing you want
And I just watch
Ohhh, I just watch, ohhhh, I just watch
Millenium baby, but you are pretentious
So you have a camcorder out of the 90s
And everybody pretends that they’re great
But what if you actually might be
I forget to
So I gotta get my act together
You’re still there (still there)
You look better (what the fuck)
I fought it but I saw it and it sawed me right in half
You still get to me
But I still let you (yes I do)
You’re being a superstar and all I got are victim cards and you got every single thing you want
And I just watch
I know that I should know better
I don’t think I wanna get better
So obsessed now I don’t have you
I just keep looking back at you
I know that I should know better
I don’t think I wanna get better
So obsessed, I’m so obsessed
I’m still here
In my loafers, with a smoothie
And I saw you and your girlfriend, sure I don’t know she’s your girlfriend, well fucking sue me Coz at least then we could talk
You’re still there (still there)
You look better (what the fuck)
I fought it but I saw it and it sawed me right in half
You still get to me
But I still let you (yes I do)
Now you’re living the goddamn dream, have a golden star, this one’s for free
Coz you broke my heart and my self esteem
For a girl who’s a remix of me
But I guess you got everything you want, and I just watch