Matches - Cash Cash, ROZES, Max Styler

I remember how we used to be so beautiful

You broke my heart at 16

The first time I felt my world come crashing

Black magic, like your heart was made of matches

And I never got over it

I swear your friends know when to post your photograph

It doesn’t really hurt, but it always takes me back to 16

In your basement and your parents, my feelings

And I never got over it

How did you break my heart without even trying?

How are you on my mind?

You’re not even talking to me

You were made of matches, and you burned me to the ground

You were made of matches, and you burned me down

Everybody says that you’re still living your life

One weekend to the next still tryna' get it right

The truth is I worry you never found something to escape who you used to be

I found my own way of coping with your mess

And I found my own reasons why you weren’t the best for me

Why couldn’t you be the best for me?

How did you break my heart without even trying?

How are you on my mind?

You’re not even talking to me

You were made of matches, and you burned me to the ground

You were made of matches, and you burned me down

You were made of matches and you burned me down

I never got over it

I never got over it