Lyric

2 AM, the screen is way too bright

Staring at your name in black and white

You were online just a minute ago

A ghost in my phone, a "hello" that you owe me

My thumb hovers, a million words to say

Then I throw my phone away

バカみたい (Baka mitai)

This stupid, twisted game we play

I'm just Typing... Deleting... my thoughts of you

Pretending I'm cool with whatever you do

I'm just Typing... Deleting... 'til my fingers turn blue

Yeah, this love is a mess, but I'm addicted to you

It's what we do

Saw you yesterday, you looked right through me

Then you texted "Hey, what you doing, cutie?"

One-word answers, leave you on read for hours

But I'm counting seconds, feeling drunk on your power

My thumb hovers, should I let it die?

Or send a single "x" as my reply?

バカみたい (Baka mitai)

I hate this stupid game we play

I'm just Typing... Deleting... my thoughts of you

Pretending I'm cool with whatever you do

I'm just Typing... Deleting... 'til my fingers turn blue

Yeah, this love is a mess, but I'm addicted to you

It's what we do

Just for a second, what if we were honest?

No more games, if you just made a promise

Would you want me?

Like I want you?

...probably not

I'm just Typing... Deleting... my thoughts of you

Pretending I'm cool with whatever you do

I'm just Typing... Deleting... 'til my fingers turn blue

Yeah, this love is a mess, and I'm addicted to you

It's what we do