I look like an idiot,
It's so obvious what he wants from you,
You say it's just innocent,
But you're hot as hell and he follows you
Said I can't do this,
And I can't do that,
But he's texting you,
And you're texting back,
It's been going on,
And I've got no say,
'Cause I can't do shit,
At the end of the day
And I see red,
It's tearing me apart and I wish she was dead,
I'm losing you,
'Cause I see red,
You're making me grow eyes in the back of my head,
Because of you,
I see red
I see red
You think I should get a grip,
It's hard to get a grip,
When you rub my nose in it,
You say it's the same for you too,
It happens more with me than it does with you
But that's such a lie,
And it's not the same,
'Cause I'm in a band,
So I play the game,
But it don't mean shit,
'Cause I'm in love with you,
So I feel the pain,
And it builds up too
And I see red,
It's tearing me apart and I wish she was dead,
I'm losing you,
'Cause I see red,
You're making me grow eyes in the back of my head,
Because of you
Well it's over now,
And you're moving out,
'Cause you hate the way,
That we scream and shout,
And there's still a chance,
You did nothing wrong,
So I'm coming down,
But you're moving on
And I see red,
It's tearing me apart and I wish she was dead,
I'm losing you,
'Cause I see red,
You're making me grow eyes in the back of my head,
Because of you,
I see red,
I see red,
I see red
Writer(s): Matt Willis, James Elliot Bourne
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