Everyone knows the feel unbraken
I broke your heart in
It's dismal outside
And i don't have the heart to tell you
I think were [bad word] mistake
And i can program your thoughts to process this

Well i am your liar
I'll be the one who
Styles you wore
You want to hear from me, too

If the sickness is, if it's what we wanted
Then you got me in this time
It's dismal outside
And i don't have the heart to tell you
I think were [bad word] mistake
And i can program your thoughts to process this

Well i am your liar
I'll be the one who
Styles you wore
You want to hear from me, too

It's like these pins out and will fall down
'cause i want to see what it feels like
When i'm in your head
This one last time

Well i am your liar
I'll be the one who
Styles you want
You want to hear from me, too