I'm walking around in your sweater
I'm listening to the playlist you sent me
I look at pictures where you still looked like you love me
Just to feel something again
Allegedly, there's a new girl
And unfortunately, I know everything
Her name, her sister's and what she made you for dinner
God, I hate the internet
I shouldn't be creeping your life
But darling, don't tempt me with a good time!
You can call me the punisher
How I'm tearing my heart from my chest
I start to picture you under her
How you look when she's kissing your neck
I'm hurting my feelings
I'm twisting the knife in
I stare at the ceiling thinking how low can I go?
You can call me the punisher
Baby, call me the punisher
It's a sick, twisted ritual
It's a casual drive by on a week night and her car is outside
I guess it's almost habitual
This addiction to miserable
Looking at her and her nice blue eyes
Oh darling, don't temp me with a good time!
You can call me the punisher
How I'm tearing my heart from my chest
I start to picture you under her
How you look when she's kissing your neck
I'm hurting my feelings
I'm twisting the knife in
I stare at the ceiling thinking how low can I go?
You can call me the punisher
Baby, call me the punisher
I'm swinging left-right, left-right
Hitting myself right
Right where it hurts
Swinging left -ight all night
Thinking 'bout you, me, and her
You can call me the punisher
How I'm tearing my heart from my chest
I start to picture you under her
How you look when she's kissing your neck
I'm hurting my feelings
I'm twisting the knife in
I stare at the ceiling thinking how low can I go?
You can call me the punisher
Baby, call me the punisher
You can call me the punisher
Baby, call me the punisher
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