Good Things Fall Apart

Did I say something wrong
Did you hear what I was thinking
Did I talk way too long
When I told you all my feelings
That night
Is it you
Is it me did you find somebody better
Someone who isn't me
Cause I know that I was never your type
Never really your type
Overthinking's got me drinking
Messing with my head
Woah
Tell me what you hate about me
Whatever it is I'm sorry
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I know I can be dramatic
But everybody said we had it
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I'm coming to terms with a broken heart
I guess that sometimes good things fall apart
When you said it was real guess I really did believe you
Did you fake how you feel
When we parked down by the river that night
That night
That night when we fogged up the windows in your best friends car
Cause we couldn't leave the windows down in december
Woah
Tell me what you hate about me
Whatever it is I'm sorry
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I know I can be dramatic
But everybody said we had it
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I'm coming to terms with a broken heart
I guess that sometimes good things fall apart
Overthinking's got me drinking
Messing with my head
Woah
Tell me what you hate about me
Whatever it is I'm sorry
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I know I can be dramatic
But everybody said we had it
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I'm coming to terms with a broken heart
I guess that sometimes good things fall apart