| I was always the one |
| Throwing my hands up |
| Running and saying I’m done |
| Heartbreak red-handed |
| Holding a smoking gun |
| Got used to my seat at the table |
| Til the tables turned |
| And honestly, this feels worse |
| You were always supposed to be my seatbelt when we crashed |
| Answering the questions that I didn’t have to ask |
| I was supposed to be the concrete heart that couldn’t crack |
| And you were supposed to be the one, yeah |
| I was always the one |
| Closed off, independent |
| Never believed in love |
| Til you tore my walls |
| Brick by brick, built me back up |
| You loved me til I knew who I was |
| And you proved me wrong |
| Until you proved me wrong |
| You were always supposed to be my seatbelt when we crashed |
| Answering the questions that I didn’t have to ask |
| I was supposed to be the concrete heart that couldn’t crack |
| And you were supposed to be the one, yeah |
| And you were supposed to be the one, yeah |
| You were supposed to be my anchor |
| Now you’re just a stranger |
| Running around kissing strangers, oh |
| I was supposed to be the bad guy |
| But turns out I couldn’t if I tried |
| And damn it, I hate being on the other side, oh |
| You were always supposed to be my seatbelt when we crashed |
| Answering the questions that I didn’t have to ask |
| I was supposed to be the concrete heart that couldn’t crack |
| Yeah, you were always supposed to be on my side of the war |
| Tell me what the hell were the last five years for |
| Now we’re just broken hearts and slamming doors |
| And you were supposed to be the one |
| You were supposed to be the one |
| You were supposed to be the one |