Lyrics
You still wear skinny jeans and that should have been my first sign
That you can't let go of the past, so why should I be surprised
That you're still texting your ex and holding on to shit for dear life
Make the blood rush to my head, make me wanna nuke my insides
You call me seven times like
I don't know your drunk
Tell me I'm so pretty
And you're still in love
Do you think I'm stupid? Do you think I'm dumb?
Well maybe I am 'cause I still pick up
I hate that I don't hate you quite enough
So I must be stupid, I must be dumb
Guess that makes two of us
Don't worry, darling, you still make me wet
When tears roll down my eyes onto my cheeks, onto my chest
Oh my god, I look pathetic 'cause you rip my heart in two
And I'm still tryna see the good in you
Do you think I'm stupid? Do you think I'm dumb?
Well maybe I am 'cause I still pick up (oh)
I hate that I don't hate you quite enough
So I must be stupid, I must be dumb
Guess that makes two of us
Oh
Oh
Do you think I'm stupid? Do you think I'm dumb?
Well maybe I am because I'm still in love
I hate that I don't hate you quite enough
So I must be stupid, I must be dumb
Guess that makes two of us
Oh (I must be stupid, I must be dumb)
Oh (that makes two of us), oh
So I might be stupid, I must be dumb
Guess that makes two of us
