You still have my phone charger plugged in your wall
Never got the chance to get it back once you made that call
Still haven't said it to my face and I resent your lack of balls, mmh-hm
Left me stranded with my thoughts and that's the worst of all

You used to call me baby, now you call me Catie
Acting so formal, tell me that you're waiting
Waiting till you're ready, 'cause when we talk it's heavy
But you don't pay my therapy, so stop texting my mom

Don't ever break the heart of a songwriter
'Cause I can do more damage than your cigarette lighter
I know people have different ways to cope, I write songs and you fucking ghost
Don't ever break the heart of a songwriter

I miss your college twin bed 'cause we couldn't sleep
We would stay up all night talking 'bout nothing deep
I still have the folder on my phone of our favorite memes, mmh-mmh
I'm lonely, kissing other boys, but it feels so mean

I used to call you late night, tell you all the highlights
And when I hated LA, you told me, "You'd be alright"
Used to be the one who I would always run to
Said I would write about you, but here's your fucking song, ooh

Don't ever break the heart of a songwriter
'Cause I can do more damage than your cigarette lighter
I know people have different ways to cope, I write songs and you fucking ghost
Don't ever break the heart of a songwriter

You never will do better, I hope your momma's proud
Now you've got a whole song that you can post about
Hope you feel special knowing you've caused all my pain
But you weren't worth the effort, so I went public domain (damn)

Don't ever break the heart of a songwriter
'Cause I can do more damage than your cigarette lighter
I know people have different ways to cope, I write songs and you fucking ghost
Don't ever break the heart of a songwriter

I still love you
I still want a future with you
You mean so much to me, and
I'll never find another one like you
Psych!