Core Frequency Collapse

Staring at the ceiling in my oversized tee Wondering how you ever

got the best of me You’re out at some bar acting like

you don't care While I'm pulling out the strands of your hair

from the chair It’s pathetic,

I know, I should walk away Instead I memorized every single stupid

thing you’d say

And God, it drives me crazy

How I let you completely phase me Now I'm screaming out a

stupid song

In the middle of my bedroom floor

Crying over someone who was nothing all along Yeah,

I'm slamming every single door

You got a Ph.D.

in making me feel wrong

And I'm so sick of writing you a stupid song!

(Oh-oh, a stupid song!)

Saw a picture of your new friend,

she looks so sweet Probably tells you that you're deep on a

Tuesday street Does she know about the temper and the cheap cologne?

Does she know you only call when you're all alone?

Well, good luck to the girl,

hope she lasts a week Before she figures out the games that

you always play on repeat

And God, it drives me crazy

How I let you completely phase me Now I'm screaming out a

stupid song

In the middle of my bedroom floor

Crying over someone who was nothing all along Yeah,

I'm slamming every single door

You got a Ph.D.

in making me feel wrong And I'm so sick of writing you

a stupid song! (Oh-oh,

a stupid song!)

One, two, three,

four—get the hell out of my brain!

You're just a headache,

you're just a habit,

you're just a pain!

I hope your car breaks down in the pouring rain While I’m

changing all the locks and changing my name!

Now I'm screaming out a stupid song

In the middle of my bedroom floor

Crying over someone who was nothing all along Yeah,

I'm slamming every single door

You got a Ph.D.

in making me feel wrong And I'm so sick of writing you

a stupid song! (Oh-oh,

a stupid song!)

Yeah, a stupid song.

Just another stupid song about you. (Ooh-ooh)

I'm done.