'cause he's still coming around like an injured bird needing a nest
a place to rest his head in a song you'll regret
lord knows i don't want to compete
still i sleep in the very sheets he's been in
swallow him whole like a pill that makes you choke
you have the nerve to look me in the eyes and lie
i won't share the trap that you have me in
is he still coming around like an injured bird needing a nest
a place to rest his head in a song you'll regret
lord knows i don't want to compete
still i sleep in the very sheets he's been in
swallow him whole like a pill that makes you choke
you have the nerve to look me in the eyes and lie
i won't share the trap that you have me in
still i sleep in the very sheets he's been in