Songtexte

I make myself convenient Drive you home on the weekends From the bar, you're long gone But I don't mind I should feel so ashamed You slur some other girl's name And I ignore it, god for you I'm always blind I'm cheating on my pride with you She doesn't deserve this It'd be a different story If I knew you were worth it I wish I was above Just following your crumbs I know they lead to nowhere Are we still having fun? I'd rather be used by you Than you be something I lose You tell lies just to touch me And I hate I that I let you I know l'll never be enough I'm just your sorry runner-up I'd rather be used by you Than you be something I lose Than you be something I lose Waited for you at my show You got tattoos with girls, I don't know I guess that we both hurt ourselves that day That we both hurt ourselves (that day) Don't know what keeps you calling Are we just trauma bonding? You always know just what to say Is it some piss poor excuse to stay? My god, you've got it rough Getting everything you want I feel like throwing up Are we still having fun? I'd rather be used by you Than you be something I lose You tell lies just to touch me And I hate that I let you I know l'll never be enough I'm just your sorry runner-up I'd rather be used by you Than you be something I lose Oh, oh-ah-oh Oh, oh-ah-oh I feel fucking pathetic I know that I'll regret it Don't think that I can help it Don't want to need you I'd rather be used by you Than you be something I lose I'd rather be used by you Than you be something I lose You tell lies just to touch me And I hate that I let you I know we'll never be enough I'm just your sorry runner-up I'd rather be used by you Than you be something I lose
Writer(s): Caleb Oczkowski, Caroline Romano, Sam Varga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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