Good Things Fall Apart vs. Sad Songs (feat. Annika Wells)

Told me I shouldn't watch Got in your car, then we were nothing All the nights in your room, shit we got through Left in your dust, yeah Don't know what you got, but I thought we had it Now I'm supposed to act like it doesn't matter But I'm writing it down, getting it out Here's to me hoping Someday, I'll come home And feel like no one's even gone Play this at my shows And know that I've been moving on Someday, I'll go to bed and I'll forget I'm lyin' in your spot But until someday comes I'll be writing sad songs Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh 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, whoa Tell me what you hate about me Whatever it is, I'm sorry Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know I can be dramatic But everybody said we had it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 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 friend's car 'Cause we couldn't leave the windows down in December Whoa Tell me what you hate about me Whatever it is, I'm sorry Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know I can be dramatic But everybody said we had it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm coming to terms with a broken heart I guess that sometimes good things fall apart (Good things fall apart) Overthinking's got me drinking Messing with my head, oh Tell me what you hate about me (about me) Whatever it is, I'm sorry (oh, I'm sorry) Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, I'm sorry), yeah, yeah, yeah I know I can be dramatic (I know I can be) But everybody said we had it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, ooh I'll be writing sad songs Ooh, ooh I'll be writing sad songs I'll be writing sad songs Tell me what you hate about me (about me) Whatever it is, I'm sorry (oh, I'm sorry) Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, I'm sorry), yeah, yeah, yeah I know I can be dramatic (I know I can be) Everybody said we had it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm coming to terms with a broken heart I guess that sometimes good things fall apart