Tekst
(Don't fuck with me, alright?
Don't fuck with me Sean, not you...
It's not your fault)
*sobbing*
All the little things, got to my head
Wake up to no calls, lying in bed
Wish I could explain, why I'm upset
Wish I would've changed, what I regret
And
Baby, hope you, smile, when the sun rises
Bullet in my head, my internal crisis
Know the love we had, I won't feel again
Wish I killed my pride, I was self-righteous
And this pain just never seems to go away
All these thorns, laid on the path, of promenade
Try to tell myself, I'm better, I'm the same
Got the lighter, in my hand, can't spark the flame
Oh
I'm at war, with my past self
Getting off my high horse, and my castle
Bring my heart, put it back, with a time capsule
Everyday, I go through the same battle
Oh
I'm at war, with my past self
Getting off my high horse, and my castle
Really wish it was us, in the end,
But love had its plans,
I'm working on myself
Tired of, crying on the balcony, complaining
Know that if you really wanted to, you'd stay
All my life never belonged in conversations
Now you showed me, what my worth is, I'm upgrading
I can only hope that you've been better
Always put myself, in the center
Know that it will work out in the end
Out in the end
Out in the end
Tired of the roses, and the letters
To all my wounds, I gotta tend
Know that it will work out in the end
Out in the end
Out in the end