Cognitive Dissonance

Break my heart
Break my heart
Break my heart
Break my heart

I feel this doom in my stomach
I can't get rid of it
Not even when I sleep
And if I'm being honest
I'm just scared that I'll never be satisfied
Forever hungry

Think you should
Break my heart and run from me
Think you should write me a letter saying sorry
Break my heart, kiss my cheek
Don’t be too sweet to me

I'm a poet, baby
You know that's true
But you give me nothing
Can barely write by you
Sickness spreads from my lips
You should choose someone more innocent

Think you should
Break my heart and run from me
Think you should write me a letter saying sorry
Break my heart, kiss my cheek
Don’t be too sweet to me

It's cognitive dissonance
When I think about kissing him
And leaving, all the same
It's cognitive dissonance
When I'm with him I feel emptier
But fuller, in some way
When it's bad and I do it all the same
When it's bad, and I do it all the same