With the way we met, I guess I should have known
Not quite instant karma, we took out a loan.
Our love was built on someone else’s pain
That’s the kind of thing that comes round again.
Now I’m not worth to be the tenth,
But you don’t deserve me, I won’t pretend
Friends have told me a thousand times
But it’s not for me to decide.
Because I was in love and you were bored or something.
Now all good things come to an end
But that’s not us, you can’t pretend
I couldn’t finish this, even if I tried
And you need someone, to tell you(r) lies.
Am – G – F – Em
Am – Dm – G – C