Cool With It

Man on the scene, life of all the parties that he throws
Who wouldn't love to be the name everyone knows?
Entered the room and the whole crowd split
Felt my face blush as you bit your lip
Your shirt jet-black, your hand on my back
You were so damn cool with it

Hope getting off the medication was worth it
Any consequences you face, you deserve it
Should've not hidden your intentions
Steamy escapades you never mentioned
Found my blind spot, well babe now you've got
My full attention

Kissing each boy that gives you a wink
Going buck-wild after just one drink
Being passive and biting my tongue
Hoping it pays off in the long run
You were afraid that I'd find out
Asking "Babe, are you mad at me now?"
I paint a white lie right on my lips
"Don't worry baby, I'm cool with it"

Don't you miss the late nights when we'd take a joyride?
Frat laps as you sat laughing from the passenger side
But something shifted and that boy was gone
Radio static lasting so long
I'll get ignored until you get bored
Then you'll come back strong

My dumbass defended you
Down to all my friends
I'd call them up and read our texts asking
If they could get them to make sense
Hit me right where you know it hurts
But you never cared about that
Maybe you would've wanted me in your bed more often
If I had been rushing your frat

Kissing each boy that gives you a wink
Going buck-wild after just one drink
Being passive and biting my tongue
Hoping it pays off in the long run
You were afraid that I'd find out
Asking "Babe, are you mad at me now?"
I paint a white lie right on my lips
"Don't worry baby, I'm cool with it"
Darling I can be so

Night out
You sneak into the bathroom
Let some older guy jack you
Then tell me half the truth
It's so just emotionally draining
Brutally frustrating
It's time for me to let you go
You could've told me about your mistakes
But cowards always take the easy break
Now we're both left
To sort through your mess
Wish you nothing but the best

Kissing each boy that gives you a wink
Going buck-wild after just one drink
Being passive and biting my tongue
Hoping it pays off in the long run
You were afraid that I'd find out
Asking "Babe, are you mad at me now?"
At this point I don't give a shit
If you go to Hell, I'm cool with it
Darling you were just so

Stolen kisses in the dark
In the big city nightclub
Some called it pure naive
But I called it true love
Hate that I gave you so much
But glad you didn't get more of me
Cause you treated me like an option
And I treated you like a priority