Texty: The Sophomore Attempt. Two Can Play At That Game.

I did everything you wanted
But it wasn?t enough
To keep you in my side
And you know I?m right (oh)
I live for this rejection
And put up with your perfection
But I?m off all night
And you know I?m right
I don?t wanna be
The sinner of attention for all in your
Late night conversations
Wait for this to break it to
I got a mind you got a clue
It?s all your fault
It?s always your fault
So call me pretend, just pretend
I never saw you coming, no
You know its what you wanted
All your self-sufficient bored excuses
(?)
Is it what you want? (oh)
(?)
Just you remind me not to think of you, at night
Cause I only fight
With my consciousness
Cause I?m conscious thinking that
Rationalize, these thoughts that I am feeling
The finest line, divides a night well spent
From the waste of time
Wait for this to break into
I got a mind you got a clue
It?s all your fault
It?s always your fault
So call me pretend, just pretend
I never saw you coming, no
You know its what you wanted

You got me wrapped around your finger now
But I don?t wanna be
Its just a type for me, uh huh
You paint me bland with your fake (?) lack of self-esteem
Your so sweet
Wrapped around your finger now
I don?t wanna be
Its just a type for me, haha
You paint me bland with your fake (?) lack of self-esteem
Your so sweet

I don?t wanna be
The sinner of attention for all in your
Late night conversations
The finest line, divides a night well spent
From the waste of time

Wait for this to break into
I got a mind you got a clue
It?s all your fault
It?s always your fault
So call me pretend, just pretend
I never saw you coming, no
You know its what you wanted

(Thanks to Bridgette for these lyrics)