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I know, I knew you for just two weeks,
But out of 52 a year, I swear, these two were the peak.
Now you're gone, and now I’m feeling so weak.
I'm tryna keep it all inside, but shit it's starting to leak.
Damn.
I always thought, I couldn't feel.
You came and proved me wrong. I thought, what we had was real.
See I’ve been covered up in layers, you were starting to peel.
I fucking showed you my soul, I guess you wanted a meal.
And it’s funny,
I was too scared at school to even say hello.
You've hit me with that"Jon B" shit, I’m at an"All Time Low".
So now I’m down and feeling so alone,
And I just thought, I’d let you know,
I felt a rush, when we were together, that’s why I’m writing this letter, was crippled by the pressure.
I just can't decide, whether I should be crying, still be trying. Meant every word, that I said, uhhh.
I swear, it fucking sucks, but it's probably for the better…
Thought you were the one.
Turns out I was wrong.
Now I’m thinking.
That all you had was fun.
Thought we had a bond.
Now I’m Sinking.
So now I’ve told you, how I felt.
They say, time heals all wounds, and I promise it helped.
And I’m just tryna get the best outta the hand, I was dealt.
"Heeeey Dan! I like you too, sike."
Ohhhh well.
"It's not you, it's me", girl I thought it was"we",
And I just fucking find it hard to believe,
How you would lie from the beginning, and I just couldn't see,
That you were fake just like that “Catfish” show on MTV.
You see, rejection fucking sucks, but fake love it swallows,
So I’ve been dealing with the aftermath and all that follows.
I said, it didn't even bother me, yet felt so hollow,
But shit I aint the typa guy to sit around here and wallow.
No imma go sky high, like I’m the fucking Apollo.
I wrote this song, stayed strong. I’m getting through this, cause I know, there's plenty fish in the sea.
And since there's no more “we”,
Good luck tryna find a guy, who is more loyal than me.
Thought you were the one.
Turns out I was wrong.
Now I’m thinking.
That all you had was fun.
Thought we had a bond.
Now I’m Sinking.
Going down below.
Time is passing slow.
I can't keep you off my mind, girl
I think, I’m gonna blow.
Guess it goes to show,
It was all one-sided, and I don't blame you, no.
You don't owe me nothing,
But still it fucking hurts, when you give it your all, and you fall,
Because it turns out, it just isn't enough, ay.