You stole my T-shirt
The first night I stayed at your house
Making up reasons, excuses for coming around
I feel you falling
And I know I'm bringing you down
You'll be the last to find out

Why they always say
I'm not worth it
But you look at me
Like I'm perfect
I'm counting the days, oh
Till you see the truth
I won't stop loving you
Until you hate my guts as much as your friends do

They're getting tired
Of seeing my name of your phone
Called me a stoner
Who got too used to being alone
I can't deny it
But I won't deliver that blow
You'll be the last one to know

Why they always say
I'm not worth it
But you look at me
Like I'm perfect
I'm counting the days, oh
Till you see thе truth
I won't stop loving you
Until you hate my guts as much as your friends do


Me and your friеnds got one thing in common
We both know that you're not the problem
I'm the one who can't keep a promise
But I promise
When I'm standing there in your doorway
I lie and tell myself I can change
I could be someone who stays

But they always say
I'm not worth it
You should walk away
I deserve it
I'm counting the days, oh
Till you see the truth
I won't stop loving you