Blacklist - Lost Stars

Heard you put me on your blacklist

Bet you thought I had a crisis

But you and I were just a bad trip

Go and spread your gossip

They already know

Yeah what we had was something tragic

And I’m so glad I broke the habit

You tried to play me like I’m Tetris

Got some kind of fetish

For having control

I knew it all along but I kept making excuses

You built me up to cut me down, oh why you do this

You tell me that I need you, do you think that I’m stupid

Do you think that I’m stupid

I don’t hate to say it, I’m glad we didn’t make it

I’ve been on a hot streak since you’ve been gone

So grab your shit and take it, I don’t have the space and

I ain’t sentimental, I’m moving along

Got me lik

Ohhh, ohhh

I don’t hate to say it, I’m glad that you’re gone

Ohhh, ohhh

I don’t hat to say