I don't know how to say this But I hate your playlist And everything you make I don't know how to say this But I want my shit back From your dorm room ♪ I miss every single conversation that we had in bed I miss the nights that we weren't so bored of living That we'd talk for hours I guess I didn't understand all the things you said that night I guess I'm not that type of righteous type of person Cry inside my bedroom, missing you too much It's good to know that I'm entirely human ♪ I don't know how to say this But I hate your playlist And everything you make I don't know how to say this But I want my shit back From your dorm room And I hope one day we can realize that we're still friends We can talk about the weather, we can talk about whatever And I just want you to be happy But it hurts to know, it hurts to know That won't be with me ♪ I hate being second place, but it's not my place to say anything To say anything I hate being second place, but it's not my place to say anything To say anything