I Have Questions
Camila Cabello Lyrics

Why did you leave me here to burn?
Why did you abandon me and let me suffer?

I'm way too young to be this hurt
I'm too young and inexperienced to handle this level of emotional pain.

I feel doomed in hotel rooms
I feel trapped and hopeless in these hotel rooms.

Staring straight up at the wall
I'm staring at the wall while lost in thought.

Counting wounds and I am trying to numb them all
I'm trying to cope with the pain and trauma by numbing myself.

Do you care, do you care?
Do you have any concern or empathy for me at all?

Why don't you care?
Why are you indifferent to my suffering?

I gave you all of me
I devoted all my love and effort to you.

My blood, my sweat, my heart, and my tears
I gave you everything I had to offer emotionally and physically.

I was there, I was there, when no one was
I supported you and was there for you when nobody else was.

Now you're gone and I'm here
Now that you're gone, I'm left alone to deal with the aftermath of our relationship.

Number one, tell me who you think you are
First of all, explain to me how you can justify your actions.

You got some nerve trying to tear my faith apart
You are audacious for trying to shatter my trust and beliefs.

Number two, why would you try and play me for a fool?
Secondly, why did you deceive and manipulate me?

I should have never ever ever trusted you
I regret ever placing my faith in you.

Number three, why weren't you, who you swore that you would be?
Thirdly, why did you fail to live up to the person you promised to be?

I have questions, I got questions haunting me
I have many unanswered questions that keep me up at night.

My, my name was safest in your mouth
I trusted you to keep my name safe and secure in your mouth.

And why'd you have to go and spit it out?
Why did you betray my trust and reveal my name?

Oh, your voice, it was the most familiar sound
Your voice was something I knew so well and loved.

But it sounds so dangerous to me now
Now, however, your voice fills me with a sense of danger and unease.

How do I fix it? Can we talk? Can we communicate? Can we talk? Do I wanna fix it?
How can I resolve this? Should we have a conversation? Do I even want to attempt to fix things?

Is it my fault? Is it my fault? Do you miss me?
Is all of this my fault? Do you ever think of me or miss me at all?