I won the break up pink static

Got the news, the "exhausting" lie

Tone is the weapon,

the way that you say goodbye

MIA,

running free, playing the same tired

games But I know the memory,

I know the weight of the names While you’re repressing the truth

in someone else's clothes

I’m dealing with the heart,

the only thing that grows

I’m the best

thing that almost happened to you

Obsessed? Maybe a mess,

but the optics are true

One day, you’ll wake up,

and see the mistake Oh,

shit, you lost the breakup,

the path that you take Greatest love that you wasted,

far away now The victory is silent,

the victory is how

Country and Western,

two types of ghosts

Dancing in the dust,

while you’re making the toasts I’m falling apart,

but the architecture is sound

Building the future on this hollowed-out ground

Walking into the bar,

the underground light

Seeing your face, and the signal’s alright

"Wow, hey, it’s been forever."

"Do you want a drink?"

"I'm kinda busy, stay in touch?"

Oh, shit.

I won the breakup.

The greatest love you wasted.

100% Tiguidou.

The win is the baseline.