You reached the bottom of your cereal bowl
Gave the milk to the cat, your coffee's cold
Can't take your eyes off the news feed scroll
That keeps him off your mind

I took a trip to the coast with some friends
But you're smart enough to know he's just taking the piss
Isabella's excited for her new facelift
His eyes are on the prize

When you scorched the earth, it was all for show
Until he salted the ground, so nothing would grow
Put your heart on a totem pole
He was only passing time

But it's not like you to cry like this
You've got his credit card, go make yourself rich
Who cares if he's high now, or dead in a ditch
When your friends are bringing wine?

Just don't let him make you old
If you choose to sleep on that bed of nails, you might wake up alone
The reason that you lost yourself was never lost on me
You pour yourself into dirty cups to stagnate, they leave you empty