| I’m stumbling, I can’t see straight
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| And it’s my fault I got this way
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| I got my hands on something great
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| And found a way to mess it up
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| I did my best, I tried to change
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| But it’s just in my DNA
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| I got my hands on something great
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| And found a way to fuck it up again
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| Now I’m the one thing you couldn’t hate more
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| But you’re the one thing that I would die for
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| All my life, I was told, I was never nothing special
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| I don’t need to be reminded of it every other second
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| 'Specially when all my self-esteem's
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| Already shot to hell, I’m falling helplessly
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| I’m embarrassed, I don’t want no one else to see
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| 'Cause I feel like I’m a piece of shit every time she yells at me
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| Selfishly addicted, definitely doesn’t help that she
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| Makes me feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven
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| But makes life a living hell for me
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| She does that thing with her lip, now she’s melting me
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| I’m putty in her palms, I’m wrapped around her finger
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| A yo-yo on a string, she lets me sit there and just dangle
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| Until something better comes along
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| And she’ll just drop me like a hot potato
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| I look like I’m in pain, but I’m okay though
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| 'Cause I know she loves me—my friends, what do they know?
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| It’s like I’m drowning at sea
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| Hoping that you reach for me
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| I know you’re there, but I can’t see
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| 'Cause I’m so drunk off tragic endings
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| I’m dying to breathe
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| And all you do is strangle me
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| Such a beautiful relief
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| 'Cause I’m so drunk off tragic endings
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| (Drunk off tragic endings)
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| In my moments of weakness
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| I openly admit the shit I wouldn’t normally
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| I’m extremely self-conscious and enormously
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| Insecure and she uses it to torture when she torments me
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| It only turns to ammunition for her in this war, when she
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| Gets goin' she don’t stop, when I’m up she’s like a downer
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| When I found her it was love at first encounter
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| But, somehow she musta took the carton of eggs off the counter
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| Cracked them and placed all the shells on the ground for
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| Me to walk on when I’m around her
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| But there’s just something about her
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| That makes me not able to function without her
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| How can I get out of it when I don’t know how to?
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| I’m a doubter, I’m a pessimist, make a believer out of me
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| And show me the way now or stay the fuck out of my cloud of rain
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| 'Cause I’m going straight down the drain, I’m drowning
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| It’s like I’m drowning at sea
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| Hoping that you reach for me
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| I know you’re there, but I can’t see
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| 'Cause I’m so drunk off tragic endings
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| I’m dying to breathe
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| And all you do is strangle me
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| Such a beautiful relief
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| 'Cause I’m so drunk off tragic endings
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| (Drunk off tragic endings)
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| Now I’m the one thing you couldn’t hate more
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| But you’re the one thing that I would die for
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| It took a while for me to get it, but I think I’ve figured it out
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| She don’t want me, she just don’t wanna see me with someone else
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| The idea of seeing me happy destroys her in itself
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| To see me falling to pieces brings her joy and brings her health
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| But it annoys her to see me get the strength to say, «Screw her!»
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| I threw up on myself, I’m dumb sick, I’m addicted to her
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| She’s tryna block the door, so here’s how I do her
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| Since I’m manure, she’s a sewer
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| And this time this piece of shit’s running through her
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| I can see the light, now I’m running to it
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| What the fuck? |
| Shoulda knew it!
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| Who would think she’d actually have the balls to do it?
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| As soon as I hopped in it, she doused the car with lighter fluid
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| She’s standing there with a rag, 'bout to put the lighter to it
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| Lit the fucking thing on fire, then she threw it
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| It’s like I’m drowning at sea
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| Hoping that you reach for me
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| I know you’re there, but I can’t see
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| 'Cause I’m so drunk off tragic endings
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| I’m dying to breathe
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| And all you do is strangle me
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| Such a beautiful relief
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| 'Cause I’m so drunk off tragic endings
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| (Drunk off tragic endings) |