Beautiful

Crying on a Thursday And you're driving back to my place And it's hurting, but it's okay Cause I won't say a thing to you And you won't ask how I'm doing Cause you know that I've been crying On my own time Baby, it's a fine line It's got nothing to do with you Nothing to do with you You're doing everything well Everything's beautiful Everything you do has Nothing to do with me Nothing to do with me But I pretend anyways Cause all of it's beautiful Maybe it's the drinking Or maybe it's been boring But I'm trying to ignore it Cause you're my everything And now it's a collision Between your habits And my feelings And I'm feeling like a loser I'm dreading my future It's got nothing to do with you Nothing to do with you You're doing everything well Everything's beautiful Mmm, everything you do has Nothing to do with me Nothing to do with me But I pretend anyways Cause all of it's beautiful I can't escape The mess I've made It's an honest mistake Oh, and I'm so naive To think you'd love me After you've seen my face Got nothing to do with you Nothing to do with you You're doing everything well Everything's beautiful Mmm, everything you do has Nothing to do with me Nothing to do with me But I pretend anyways Cause all of it's beautiful, mmm Mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm