Look, I love you but you really fucked me over big time The Flat Stanleys

[Verse 1]
All your information came at me so quickly
So I couldn't understand
Any of the words that you thought were so clever
What's that got to do with me
Alone at a subway station or
Me alone hiding in basements
Trying to avoid the fleeting sense
That everyone was leaving

[Chorus]
Everything you do is so dramatic
It's not funny, no one's laughing
And you're so fucking sensitive it hurts me too
But what's that got to do with me?
Absolutely nothing
So please don't tell me what they think about me

[Post-Chorus]
'cause they don't care and I don't care until I'm lying on the floor
If everybody's been through this, could we please get it over with
'cause right now no one fucking cares that I am walking out that door
'cause there are cracks between the lines
The type that don't fill up with time

[Verse 2]
Walking to my car from your house never felt so short
I can't find out my shaking hands
Or how to turn the wheel without hitting a tree
I wish I would fall asleep (because then you'd never see me again)
But searching for red flags in rose tinted glasses it never worked for me