Look In The Mirror

I met you at your best, you met me at my worst

I know it really hurts, cause you feeling really cursed

Don't make any sense, I'm twisting up your words

It's okay to be disturbed, when you thought I was a flirt

I know I was a mess, hard to deal with all the stress

No wonder why I'm pressed, I can feel it in my chest

Had to go out west, to take you off my mind

Blocking all the shine, throwing shade, I'll be fine

Been about my grind, like I'm skating at the park

And I really cannot find, the one who stole my heart

I've been searching in the dark, thought I went blind