Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you, like you
You gotta fill your own cup
Now's not the time to give up on us
Our champagne toast was short lived
It's a headache when you can't replace it
So tell me something I didn't know
You're happier on your own
Who needs puppy love when it's full grown?
Paying rent on a heart you don't own, own
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you, like you
Why you gotta choke those truths?
You're makin' it so hard for me to trust you, trust you
And every time you walk into the room, dark clouds follow you
It's true, yeah
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you
You gotta fill your own cup
Ride along and make your own luck
Rest in peace that piece of me
That holds out for sympathy
You know I'm not a steppin' stone for someone you wanna get to know
Don't fit in, I'm custom made
To drive me away is such a shame, shame
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you, like you
Why you gotta choke those truths?
You're makin' it so hard for me to trust you, trust you
And every time you walk into the room, dark clouds follow you
It's true, yeah
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you, like you
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you
Ah!
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you, like you
Why you gotta choke those truths?
You're makin' it so hard for me to trust you, trust you
And every time you walk into the room, dark clouds follow you
It's true, yeah
Why you gotta kill the mood?
You're makin' it so hard for me to like you, like you
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