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