Living on a loop with no strings and no ties, no ties
You’ve been covering the fake love, good times, good times
I’ve been sleeping with excuses, the truth is, the truth is, you lie
You lie

Yeah, so I'm gonna run faster than a bullet do
So I'm gonna run and if I were you

I wouldn’t wait up for a late night call
You ain’t gonna hear from me at all
We could be 100 miles apart
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

If you don’t know you should know by now
You ain’t gonna hold a good one down
We could be 100 miles apart
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

Nothing left to say, it’s over, got no words, no words
Always trying to tame the fire, I got burnt, I got burnt
No way you deserve the closure, I'm so hurt, I'm so hurt
You gonna learn, who you shoulda put first

Yeah, so I'm gonna run faster than a bullet do
So I'm gonna run and if I were you

I wouldn’t wait up for a late night call
You ain’t gonna hear from me at all
We could be 100 miles apart
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

If you don’t know you should know by now
You ain’t gonna hold a good one down
We could be 100 miles apart
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

Wouldn’t wait up for a late night call
You ain’t gonna hear from me at all
We could be 100 miles apart
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

If you don’t know you should know by now
You ain’t gonna hold a good one down
We could be 100 miles apart
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
Oh, na na na na na na na
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard

Oh, na na na na na na na (I ain’t gonna write you a postcard)
Oh, na na na na na na na (na na na na, baby)
Oh, na na na na na na na
And I ain’t even gonna write you a postcard