Lyrics

[Verse 1] I saw you in a photograph with some Brunette girl in a head-back laugh And I almost hurled when I saw your hand Down the small of her back You were never outside with me Spent my summer months in your unwashed sheets And I know it's dumb that I'd ever think That I'd meet your mom and dad [Chorus] Skipping your stones at my window in the dark Kissing your ghost was my own damn fucking fault But deep in my bones I know pain is what I earned And you remind me of how good it feels to hurt Yeah, you remind me of how little I deserve [Verse 2] I knew we weren't meant to be I'm from Texas skies, you're from London streets And I'm not your type, but you're trying things So that's everything I need To break apart my own heart again Validate the worst thoughts inside my head That I'm not worth shit, and I'm better dead Who's the victim in the end? [Chorus] Skipping your stones at my window in the dark Kissing your ghost was my own damn fucking fault But deep in my bones I know pain is what I earned (Earned) And you remind me of how good it feels to hurt And you remind me of how little I deserve Yeah, you remind me of my father slurring words So, you remind me of how little I deserve [Outro] Connell Connell Connell Connell Connell, ah