3am and I'm still awake
I bet you're just fine, fast asleep in your city
That's better than mine
And the girl in your bed has a fine pedigree
And I'll bet your friends tell you she's better than me
Huh
Well I tried to fit in with your upper-crust circles
Yeah, they let me sit in back when we were in love
Oh they sit around talking "bout the meaning of life
And the book that just saved 'em that I hadn't heard of
But now that we're done and it's over
I bet you couldn't believe
When you realized I'm harder to forget
Than I was to leave
And I bet you think about me
You grew up in a silver spoon gated community
Glamorous shiny bright Beverly Hills
I was raised on a farm, no it wasn't a mansion
Just living room dancing and kitchen table bills
But you know what they say
You can't help who you fall for
And you and I fell like an early spring snow
But reality crept in, you said we're too different
You laughed at my dreams, rolled your eyes at my jokes
Mr. Superior Thinking
Do you have all the space that you need?
I don't have to be your shrink to know that
You'll never be happy
And I bet you think about me
I bet you think about me, yes, I bet
You think about me
Oh, block it all out
The voices so loud saying
Why did you let her go
Does it make you feel sad
That the love that you're looking for
Is the love that you had
Now you're out in the world, searching for your soul
Scared not to be hip, scared to get old
Chasing make-believe status
Last time you felt free was when none of that shit mattered
Cause you were with me
But now that we're done and it's over
I bet it's hard to believe
But it turned out I'm harder to forget
Than I was to leave
And, yeah, I bet you think about me
I bet you think about me, yes
I bet you think about me
I bet you think about me when you're out
At your cool indie music concerts every week
I bet you think about me in your house
With your organic shoes and your million dollar couch
I bet you think about me when you say
"oh my god
She's insane, she wrote a song about me
I bet you think about me
