Why did I tell you Bout when I was checking My phone every 10 seconds To see if you had texted I'm crossing my fingers I have the same effect and I'm stuck in your head You still haven't left mine And now I know that you know All the mean things I know about you are true And I will let you go And the whole time wishing I could still have you And I don't know Why I can't process this romance thing I'm just an asshole Trying to learn how to care about someone other than me And I can't remember ever hanging out With you without me talking shit about Someone every time I open my mouth I need some time alone I need some time off to myself I need some time off my cellphone If you're only as good as your worst moment I got a lot of them And I can't get the hell out of here Get the hell out of here You're only as good as your worst moment I got a lot of them And I can't get the hell out of here Oh get the hell out of here And I can't remember ever making out With you without feeling like I was in the clouds Wishing I didn't ever have to come down I'll spend some time alone I know you didn't mean to for it to end like this But I was just a means to an end A stepping stone And so it goes, I fucking know If you're only as good as your worst moment I got a lot of them