How could you do this to me
Sat together by the lake on the 6th
Sun sinking, you held my wrist
How could you do this to me

Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, oh
Whoa oh, whoa oh

You laughed about the ducks and I pretended not to care
Branches shaking, I watched the light in your hair
Counting the minutes like maybe you'd stay
But you left and I heard you called him the next day

I keep replaying all your words
That empty park, your thrift store shirt
Wish I'd known what I was worth to you

How could you do this to me
Sat together by the lake on the 6th
Sun sinking, you held my wrist
How could you do this to me

Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, oh
Whoa oh, whoa oh