one a m i get a text starts with the words i think it s the best and ends with the words i m sorry ya couldn t even do it face to face but me like a million razor blades and you moved on without a single worry but now i hear you been cryin crocodile tears been lyin pretendin that you re dyin of a broken heart oh you don t get to hurt like me you don t get to get sympathy you don t get to act like i walked out the door you don t get to spread the blame you don t get to share my pain you don t get to fake it fake it anymore it s my heartache not yours it s my heartache not yours why don t you admit the truth tell everybody that it s all on you and that i didn t wanna end it i love you and you know it never do anything to blow it you re the one who had to go and throw it all away oh you can pitch a fit you can throw stones find somebody else but leave me alone move away or stay right here but let me make one thing clear  