You tell me about the shit that you've been through And you play the victim like you always do Why am I even there? Why do I even care? Oh, my dog days are done, but your darker ones just begun 'Cause I get nervous when you call me and tell me you're fine 'Cause I know you're thinking deep inside that it's all just one big lie But I know better than to think about the heavy shit 'Cause I'm sick of it, I'm sick of you, and I'm over it You tell me about the dark shit you dream at night The air gets heavy when you mention that I was there Why was I even there? Why do I even care? Oh, my dog days are done, but your darker ones just begun 'Cause I get nervous when you call me and tell me you're scared That I'm getting distant from you and that I really don't care But I know better than to think about the heavy shit 'Cause I'm sick of it, I'm sick of you, and I'm over it