Ever wonder what your friends are doing after that dinner? So you ask them, and they answer the wrong question And you think that it's weird but don't think you'll mention Then you overhear that it's somebody's twenty-first birthday You don't know them, it's this Thursday, and they're going And you think that it's weird that they didn't mention If anyone knows why I hit my line I'm kinda tired of being left out this time I know it's not supposed to be a city of angels But could you be a little less fake? Like boyfriends talking 'bout all of their girlfriends Talking 'bout all of the places they go when I go home When I can't help but wonder if they know That on the weekends, they're making out while I'm sleeping Look at them out at the places they go when I go home When I can't help but wonder if they know I know Play it off, they don't have to know that you can still hear them And still see them With their masquerade expressions And their crocodile confessions, I guess If anyone knows why I hit my line I'm kinda tired of being left out this time I know it's not supposed to be a city of angels But could you be a little less tactless as fuck? Boyfriends talking 'bout all of their girlfriends Talking 'bout all of the places they go when I go home When I can't help but wonder if they know That on the weekends, they're making out while I'm sleeping Look at them out at the places they go when I go home When I can't help but wonder if they know I know Every little thing that you say behind my back Oh, you think you're slick? Well, she thinks you're wack And he thinks you're bad at playing pickup Thank God, I'm so sick of Boyfriends talking 'bout all of their girlfriends Talking 'bout all of the places they go when I go home When I can't help but wonder if they know I know Weekends, they're making out while I'm sleeping Look at them out at the places they go when I go home When I can't help but wonder if they know I know Every little thing that you say behind my back Oh, you think you're slick? Well, she thinks you're wack And he thinks you're bad at playing pickup And I hope they know I know