[Verse 1] You said you were “low‑key” Guess I should’ve read the subtext Turned out you were high drama In a thrift-store leather jacket You call me at 2 a.m. Like I’m some late-night rerun Same plot, same lines, same ending I’m bored before the theme song comes on [Pre-Chorus] And you keep talking like a near-miss Like that makes you hard to forget But I can see the whole trick now You’re not subtle, you’re just loud enough to regret [Chorus] You didn’t break my heart You just bent it out of shape Left your fingerprints All over my escape You ain’t worth my tears But you’re messin’ with my groove You didn’t kill my love You just knocked it out of tune (feelin’ some type of way about you) [Verse 2] You quote deep albums at me But you only know the chorus You say you’re “work in progress” More like “buffering” if you’re honest You wanna be my James Dean But you’re givin’ me more sitcom Laugh track in the background While you swear you’re some lost icon [Pre-Chorus] And you keep talking like a near-miss Like that makes you hard to forget But I can see the whole trick now You’re not subtle, you’re just loud enough to regret [Chorus] You didn’t break my heart You just bent it out of shape Left your fingerprints All over my escape You ain’t worth my tears But you’re messin’ with my groove You didn’t kill my love You just knocked it out of tune (feelin’ some type of way about you) [Bridge] I’m not your backup singer, baby (uh‑uh) I’m not your unpaid therapist I’m not the “maybe later” lady On your calendar of almost-kisses You say I’m being “extra” I say you were the director Of this low-budget disaster Rolling credits on my patience, sir [Chorus] You didn’t break my heart You just bent it out of shape Left your fingerprints All over my escape You ain’t worth my tears But you’re messin’ with my groove You didn’t kill my love You just knocked it out of tune (feelin’ some type of way about you) (feelin’ some type of way ‘bout you)
