Rock Bottom

You were once my rock, now I'm rock bottom in your room

I broke down on the way, I guess that I already knew

Trying not to punch the wheel like it's the other dude

Oh, I would have given everything I had to you

Well, I'm sorry 'bout the timing, there's not much that I can say

Other than the fact I didn't think it would go down this way

'Cause watching him go down on you was not my plan today

Not sure what crushed my ego more, his perfect body or your face

Now, somehow, I'm the one who's left embarrassed at the scene

When some guy has got his head further up your legs than your own jeans

If I had come ten minutes later and his cum was on your sheets

At least you coulda told a lie I'd always half believe

But, in my head, I like to think I'm not that kinda guy

But, instead, I stood there like a ** about to cry

And, in my head, I stormed the room and hit him from behind

But, instead, I hit the road, and you took a load

I hope he gave you piece of mind

Well, you said you'd always care, now you don't care enough to ask

But, if you're asking, Mom had cancer and my dad is still an **

And I've been looking for a therapist who doesn't dig up on my past

I'm scared she might make me realise we'd never last

Oh, you once called me home you're more into going out

'Cause you ain't been home for weeks, and I should probably move out

But I'm scared 'cause most our memories are all over this house

Well, this must be rock bottom 'cause I'm crying in your blouse

But, in my head, I like to think I'm not that kinda guy

But, instead, I stood there like a ** about to cry

And, in my head, I stormed the room and hit him from behind

But, instead, I hit the road, and you took a load

I hope he gave you piece of mind

Now I'm left here beating down the walls in my room

Funny I used to lie here beating off to photographs of you

Now I finally have a reason I should get these off my phone

Since the friend I had in you is now the friend that takes you home

But, in my head, I like to think I'm not that kinda guy

But, instead, I stood there like a ** about to cry

And, in my head, I stormed the room and hit him from behind

But, instead, I hit the road, and you took a load

I hope he gave you piece of mind

Piece of mind, mind

Piece of mind

Piece of mind, mind