Текст The Cardboard Swords – Worst Moments

Why did I tell you
Bout when I was checking
My phone every 10 seconds
To see if you had texted

And now I know that you know
All the mean things I know about you are true
And I will let you go
And the whole time wishing I could still have you
And I don’t know
Why I can’t process this romance thing
I’m just an asshole
Trying to learn how to care about someone other than me

And I can’t remember ever hanging out
With you without me talking shit about
Someone every time I open my mouth

I need some time alone
I need some time off to myself
I need some time off my cellphone

If you’re only as good as your worst moment
I got a lot of them
And I can’t get the hell out of here
Get the hell out of here
You’re only as good as your worst moment
I got a lot of them
And I can’t get the hell out of here
Oh get the hell out of here

And I can’t remember ever making out
With you without feeling like I was in the clouds
Wishing I didn’t ever have to come down
I’ll spend some time alone
I know you didn’t mean to for it to end like this
But I was just a means to an end
A stepping stone
And so it goes, I fucking know

If you’re only as good as your worst moment
I got a lot of them