Cognitive Dissonance

Break my heart

Break my heart

Break my heart

Break my heart

I feel this doom in my stomach

I can't get rid of it

Not even when I sleep

And if I'm being honest

I'm just scared that I'll never be satisfied

Forever hungry

Think you should

Break my heart and run from me

Think you should write me a letter saying sorry

Break my heart

Kiss my cheek

Don’t be too sweet

To me

Ah

I’m a poet baby

You know that’s true

But you give me nothing

Can barely write by you

Sickness spreads from my lips

You should choose someone more innocent

Think you should

Break my heart and run from me

Think you should write me a letter saying sorry

Break my heart

Kiss my cheek

Don’t be too sweet

To me

Ah

It's cognitive dissonance

When I think about kissing him,

And leaving, all the same

It’s cognitive dissonance

When I’m with him I feel emptier

But fuller, in some way

When it's bad and I do it all the same

When it's bad, and I do it all the same