[Verse 1]
It seems these days
That I give and I give
And you get
And you're not worth it
But I haven't figured it out yet
And you don't care to see me
Just get high with your friends
But you really want to see me
Just not on the weekends
[Verse 2]
But you treat me so kind
When I walk into a room
Yeah, you burn me, baby
But your flame goes out so soon
And any joy that you bring me
You keep for yourself
You tell me I'm pretty
Is that why you keep me on the shelf?
[Verse 3]
And you threw your friends around
You say you talk about me all the time, all the time
And you think of me at any thought of something magic or light
Yeah, but I'm too young and too available
Now, I don't find that at all relatable
I don't find that at all relatable