We haven’t talked in months
Gave Goodwill all your stuff
Then you show up on my doorstep saying we should work on “us”
Like dude are you serious
You’re making me delirious
You want an explanation
Know I’m wasting breath but here it goes you made it clear that
I’m just in your orbit you’re the sun
Everything was always about what you want
Made it clear that there were plenty other planets to choose from
Then you wonder why the hell I’m done
You say no hard feelings
But I got some
Say you wish me the best
Do you think I’m dumb
You wreck my life
Then say what’s done is done
No hard feelings
No hard feelings
Blah blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah blah
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Blah blah
I hope your water heater never works
And all your coffee tastes like dirt
Until you spill it on your shirt
And I hope that it’s a brand-new shirt
In other words I hope you have the day that you deserve
And I really hope that it gets on your very last nerve
I’m out of your orbit you’re a son
Of a bitch you think you really are the one
Go and land on all the planets
Yeah I hope that you have fun
‘Cause I’m so done
You say no hard feelings
But I got some
Say you wish me the best
Do you think I’m dumb
You wreck my life
Then say what’s done is done
No hard feelings
No hard feelings
Blah blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah blah
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You’re dreaming
I’m leaving
No hard feelings feelings
I’m hitting
My ceiling
No hard feelings feelings
You know that
You’re reaching
No hard feelings feelings
I’m hitting
My ceiling
No hard feelings feelings
No hard feelings
But I got some
Say you wish me the best
Do you think I’m dumb
You wreck my life
Then say what’s done is done
No hard feelings
No hard feelings
Blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah
Blah blah blah
No hard feelings
No hard feelings
Blah blah blah

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