Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emma Allen
Songwriter
Todd Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Todd Wright
Producer
Kip Allen
Producer
Ethan Mentzer
Mixing Engineer
Sam Rodberg
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I made excuses for you
I've got bruises for you, uh
But I've been keeping score of
Every heart you're chewing up
And I should have told you how deep it cut
A promise broken, a sucker punch
But I'm not someone who says enough
When it should open, keep my mouth shut
You're the wolf
Dressed in low tops, tryna play God
Pitiful
Stuck in black sheep that you can't keep
Cover up the bones you forgot to bury
That's the kind of shit you pull
When you're the wolf
Dressed in low tops but you know I'm not
That kind of vulnerable
That kind of vulnerable
I'm picking up the pieces
I wanna keep around to cut
Up all of your opinions
You're probably keeping a list of
Your claws get sharper, your heart goes numb
Your eyes get darker, your makeup runs
I'll be the martyr, you're out for blood
You're out for blood, you're out for blood
You're the wolf
Dressed in low tops, tryna play God
Pitiful
Stuck in black sheep that you can't keep
Cover up the bones you forgot to bury
That's the kind of shit you pull
When you're the wolf
Dressed in low tops but you know I'm not
That kind of vulnerable
That kind of vulnerable
You're the wolf
Dressed in low tops, tryna play God
Pitiful
Stuck in black sheep that you can't keep
Digging up the dirt in the cemetery
Boy, you keep a graveyard full
When you're the wolf
Dressed in low tops but you know I'm not
That kind of vulnerable
That kind of vulnerable
Writer(s): Emma Allen
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