You're staying up late waiting on a text
"I had fun, when do I see you next?"
Climbing the walls inside of your head
Was it something you said?
You're looking at pictures of him and his ex
Ashley's a blonde and you're a brunette
Picking yourself apart at the seams
If it were someone else, would you be that mean?
You think there's something wrong with you
If you ain't right for him
Losing pieces of yourself
Just so the shoe might fit
Not your fault he don't know what he's got
It ain't what you are girl, it's what he's not
If you're too much, maybe he needs less
You're holy smoke, he's a cigarette
Don't let him kill the life of the party
Don't gotta be sorry
For you are and who he isn't
I promise you there's nothing missing
Don't think there's something wrong with you
If you ain't right for him
Losing pieces of yourself
Just so the shoe might fit
Not your fault he don't know what he's got
It ain't what you are girl, it's what he's not
So if you're honest with yourself
He's not the one and you can tell
So don't think there's something wrong with you
If you ain't right for him
Losing pieces of yourself
Just so the shoe might fit
Not your fault he don't know what he's got
Don't you dare give it a second thought
It ain't what you are girl, it's what he's not
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