Think it's kinda dumb, if you ask me But you didn't ask me In the game of love and war, you shot me Thought we were on the same team Wonder if you'd do it over differently If only we got the luxury What did I do wrong? Why won't you tell me? I guess your lack of communication Was really an illustration Of how I didn't mean anything to you Battling with depression Blaming myself and regretting The fact I didn't mean anything I'm just fucking mad It's simple as that It's not as complicated As I'm trying to make it I'm done being sad Yeah, I'm just fucking mad And that's your fucking bad Looking forward to the day that it hits you Hope it feels like a bolt out of the blue Mmm, whatever you get Bet you deserve it Baby, I Guess your lack of communication Was really an illustration Of how I didn't mean anything to you Thought I wanted apologies That's not gonna solve anything I wouldn't believe you, anyways I'm just fucking mad (And it's your fault) It's simple as that (Did you care at all?) It's not as complicated As I'm trying to make it I'm done being sad Yeah, I'm just fucking mad And that's your fucking bad (That's your fucking bad) I was lost, and cold, and scared And holding on to someone I don't know I denied it, cried and cried I'm almost on the other side I'm just fucking mad (And it's your fault) It's simple as that (Did you care at all?) It's not as complicated As I'm trying to make it I'm done being sad Yeah, I'm just fucking mad And that's your fucking bad (That's your fucking bad) Yeah, I'm just fucking mad