| She says I’m dumb like her heart isn’t on her sleeve |
| She says goodbye like she’s hype that I’m gonna leave |
| I wanna know, are we friends? Are we enemies? |
| 'Cause I can’t tell, but I’m pretty sure she hates me, makes fun of my long |
| tees, but I think she likes my band sometimes |
| Super sour then sweet, when she’s in my front seat, don’t know if she’ll laugh |
| or roll her eyes |
| Yeah |
| I don’t know what I should do when she runs through my mind |
| Let her beat me 'til I’m blue, ruin my life |
| I just wanna hear her talk her shit |
| Even if it’s at my expense |
| Don’t know if she wants me or wants me dead |
| But I can’t get her out of my head |
| Yeah |
| I can’t get her out of my head |
| Yeah |
| Every sound from her mouth is a melody |
| Her words cut, but I still play 'em on repeat |
| Don’t wake me up, I’ll pretend, let me make believe |
| 'Cause I can’t tell, but I’m pretty sure she hates me, makes fun of my tight |
| jeans, and she thinks it’s funny when I cry |
| Super sour then sweet, maybe I’m in too deep, she might kick me out or stay the |
| night |
| Woah |
| I don’t know what I should do when she runs through my mind |
| Let her beat me 'til I’m blue, ruin my life |
| I just wanna hear her talk her shit |
| Even if it’s at my expense |
| Don’t know if she wants me or wants me dead |
| But I can’t get her out of my head |
| Yeah |
| I can’t get her out of my head |
| Yeah |
| I can’t get her out of my- |
| I don’t know what I should do when she runs through my mind |
| Let her beat me 'til I’m blue, ruin my life |
| I just wanna hear her talk her shit |
| Even if it’s at my expense |
| Don’t know if she wants me or wants me dead |
| But I can’t get her out of my head |
| Yeah |
| I can’t get her out of my head |
| Yeah |
| I can’t get her out of my head |
| She’s pretty good at building things |
| Like pipe bombs and memories |
| I don’t know if she wants me or wants me dead |
| I can’t get her out of m- |