Those pictures that you took of us and stuck up on my wall I walk in my room and I can't look at them at all Had to block your number, or my sanity would stall So why do I keep looking at my phone hoping you call? Oh, why'd you do this to me, oh, why'd you do this to me? Oh, why'd you do this to me, oh, why'd you do this to me? Tell me what we're doing, I don't think that this will last I like when you throw it back, but better when I don't ask, yeah She cold as the wind in Chicago, that hourglass Is running out way too fast, I promise this all will pass, wait Think 'bout the nights where I hold you close Give me a taste and I'll overdose Mixing them up give me both of those I been running away from what I want most Those pictures that you took of us and stuck up on my wall I walk in my room and I can't look at them at all Had to block your number, or my sanity would stall So why do I keep looking at my phone hoping you call? Oh, why'd you do this to me, oh, why'd you do this to me? Oh, why'd you do this to me, oh, why'd you do this to me?