I get the feeling you don’t want me to talk to you
Even though you tell me you want me to
I get feeling you tell me that you trust me
But you don’t actually trust me at all
I get the feeling you used to think me godly
I guess I couldn’t help but to prove you wrong
Cut the bullshit I know how you actually feel
Something is up but
You won’t say what it is
Hurts me most that you won’t talk to me for real
It’s making me sick
You’re acting so different
I get the feeling you heard around the grapevine
a slightly different story than mine
I get the feeling you believe what you heard and you’ll never see me in the same light
I get the feeling I might as well give up trying
The more we talk the more I feel like you’re lying
Cut the bullshit I know how you actually feel
Something is up but
You won’t say what it is
Hurts me most that you won’t talk to me for real
It’s making me sick
You’re acting so different