Don't know where I'm going
But I'm not gonna tell you that
Lost my mind trying to get it back
So, how dare you call me when you know I'm alone in my room on a Saturday night
How dare you talk like an old friend, asking if I've been doing alright
But you're such a damn good pretty liar
Say that you wish we would've made up on that night
I don't know why you even try
You have it all figured out
Life's got a way of throwing it right in my face
You're so innocently breaking me down
By wishing me well on my birthday
So, how dare you act so natural, casual, digging up memories straight out of a grave
How dare you watch me fall right back, like that
Whenever you've got something to say
But you're such a damn good pretty liar
Say that you wish we would've made up on that night
I don't know why you even try
Lonely nights and broken goodbyes
Do your flashbacks twist the picture of me?
Cause in my mind, your words were like religion, something to believe in
Now all I know is you switching sides and me cutting you off, just to survive, this is not what I want
And I know you'd deny it to the grave, the bitter words you say
I hope you don't, hope you don't mean it
But you're such a damn good pretty liar
Say that you wish we would've made up on that night