It's 2am and we
Still can't go to sleep
Mascara warpaint
Is running down your cheeks
And I can't believe you think the future is your past

I've heard the stories of your Ex's
Twisted boys from Texas, guys
From Southern California who would always mess with
Every bit of trust, but when it came to us
I thought things were gonna be a little different

Oooooo, I'm nothing but a (x2)
Future Ex, and I must confess I didn't really see it coming
Thought ya loved me baby

It's 3am and we
Decide who gets to keep
All of the things we got together
Now we split apart our dreams
Does that mean
You now own a little piece of me

I guess from all the tears you cried
You think maybe we should try to have one last love
Under covers say goodbye
In the morning you can go your way and I'll go mine

All of a sudden we kiss like we mean it
It feels like the first time
We both can't believe it
But the story never changes
It'll be back to
The old ways soon
Bandaid for a bullet wound
You say, that's what lovers do
I guess I'm nothing more than that to you