In My Head - Sloane

Every time I hit you up you say that you’re busy

Got me thinking that I fucked up and there’s something wrong with me,

Maybe I’m just co-dependent, maybe I just need too much, yeah

I hit rock bottom again, I’m sick of being stuck

Right back on the dating apps and my lines ain’t working, no

I know with good comes bad but I just want perfect

Maybe I just like to pretend, maybe I just have bad luck yeah

I hit rock bottom again, I thought you were the one

Then I saw you going dancing with your girlfriends

And you’re out of town the weekend after next

I keep lying to myself by saying thats not what you meant

Maybe I just heard you say I love you in my head

Why can’t I just be sane instead of always worried

Red flags as clear as day but I make up stories

I’m so caught up in this endless cycle

3 AM when the feels come round, 2 more bottles just to slow me down