Truth About You

Know what was happening all this time
You tried to make me think it
But I wasn’t losing my mind

For months I holed up in our bed
I was messing up the covers
You were messing with my head

Go back in time
Tell myself to leave at the first lie
Go back in time
Drive myself away

I wanna scream the truth about you
I wanna scream the truth

Guess I understand your jealousy
My friends weren’t the problem
You were just projecting on me

And all those times you went home early
It kills me still but at least
Now I see it clearly
Now I see you clearly

You should find someone less psychic than me
I’ll always miss our highs, but
I saved my life by leaving

I wasn’t losing my mind