SMM - Cruel Tie

She knows the latest trends

Look at her Instagram

She has so many friends

What if I ask them

«How does she spend her time?

What’s going through her mind?

Is she still in her prime?»

What is the answer?

«She won’t write you back

If you write her

After getting drunk

She don’t wanna call you

She won’t send you

A present for Christmas

You won’t have a chance to meet

Not in this life anymore

Anymore»

Well, fine, I don’t mind

See this familiar face

Of someone that you embraced

With whom you were spending days

In early December

Scroll down the page of life

Memories materialize

Pictures of you and I

Side by side

I check her Facebook page again

I do this constantly every day

'Cause I’m a social media maniac

Okay, I see the same unnatural pose

I see the hashtags in every post

You never know which one will trend

And which one will get more likes and comments

She’d like to know

I won’t write you

Don’t you ever write me

I ain’t gonna call you up

Neither are you

It’s a shame but

We could then realize

That we won’t meet again

And I won’t recognize your number

If you ever call me

I won’t write you

I have my pride

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

All this was known from the start

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I won’t send you a card on your birthday

Don’t wanna meet by chance in a cafe

I got used to

Spying on you

But that ain’t worth it

You ain’t worth it