i don't want to love you anymore
my heart's so tired out from running after yours
i won't come to the door when you show up late at night
so go paint the stars in someone else's sky
i won't come by when you need a fix
i was so young but i've grown wiser to your tricks
so save up your data and your taxi fares
and spend them on her i really don't care
there's a part of me
that wants to know what you're drinking
to swallow the pill me not caring what you're thinking
there's a part of me that hopes you show up at my door
just so i can tell you not to do that anymore
no more black and white movie nights
we know them well enough to recite all the lines
no more
howling like a wolf till i crawl back in your room
it wasn't love it was a trick
it wasn't love it was a trick
it wasn't love it was a trick of the moon
