Fake

I call you all the time, I’m wishing you were mine.
And If you just gave me a sign.
We’ve got a thing I can’t define.
But I’ve gotta ask,
If you really miss me then why don’t you call me, cause you’re with your
boyfriend, your making up stories.
So, I guess he doesn’t know.
That she’s just a fake, I’m just a lush.
She only did this for the rush.
I should’ve known better.
The only thing I learned last Saturday is that you’re boyfriend hates me.
She said it’s strictly physical, but I’ve been catching feelings.
And if you’re down with O.
then how am I to blame?
But I’ve gotta know,
When we’re under the bleachers, and inside the stairwell.
Then you kissed me good bye, can’t admit that’s when I fell.
Do you think it’s a lost cause?
Oh yeah.
I never thought that this would happen.
She wrote it on a napkin and passed it right down to me.
With seven digits and her lipstick.
XOXO I hope I see you after the show.
But she’s just a fake.
I’m just a lush.
She only did this for the rush. (I should have known better) I’m such a mess
when she wears that dress, I’ve been thinking of you I’ll confess.
I guess we should’ve thought, we almost got caught.
Fogging up the windows in empty parking lots.
And the only thing I learned last Saturday, is that your boyfriend hates me.
She’s a fake.
And you can tell.
She’s a fake.
And you can tell your friends.
But she’s just a fake.
I’m just a lush.
Guess you can say I had a crush.
And I’m such a mess when she takes off that dress.
I’ve been thinking of you I’ll confess.
I guess we should’ve thought we finally got caught.
Fogging up the windows in empty parking lots.
And the only thing I learned last Saturday is that your boyfriend hates me.
Yeah your boyfriend hates my guts.