My Fault
I don't know how to make you smile anymore
And that's my fault. That's my fault
I know you think I don't try (anymore)
And that's my fault. That's my fault
Avoidin' eye to eye just to avoid bringing tears to em
I can't smile for real but I can hide behind one
Year after year, things get a little weirder
Life keeps glitchin' on us
(So pour me another beer)
We can't smile for real, but we can hide behind one
The person that you love, they might be moving on
The person that loves you might be left hanging on they own
And that's my fault
The person that I love, they might be moving on
The person that loves me might be left hanging on they own
And that's my fault
Got a lotta things better left unsaid
Sent a lotta texts left unread
Got a lotta bullshit running through my head
What the fuck I said?
Got a lotta things better left unsaid
Sent a lotta texts left unread
You always asking me to repeat myself
Like I didn't just tell you to go to hell
You always asking me to repeat myself
Like I didn't just tell you to go to hell (babe)
Got a lotta things better left unsaid
Sent a lotta texts left unread
Got a lotta bullshit running through my head
What the fuck I said?
You always asking me to repeat myself
Like I didn't just tell you to go to hell
And that's not my fault
Go to hell
It ain't my fault
And that's my fault. That's my fault
I know you think I don't try (anymore)
And that's my fault. That's my fault
Avoidin' eye to eye just to avoid bringing tears to em
I can't smile for real but I can hide behind one
Year after year, things get a little weirder
Life keeps glitchin' on us
(So pour me another beer)
We can't smile for real, but we can hide behind one
The person that you love, they might be moving on
The person that loves you might be left hanging on they own
And that's my fault
The person that I love, they might be moving on
The person that loves me might be left hanging on they own
And that's my fault
Got a lotta things better left unsaid
Sent a lotta texts left unread
Got a lotta bullshit running through my head
What the fuck I said?
Got a lotta things better left unsaid
Sent a lotta texts left unread
You always asking me to repeat myself
Like I didn't just tell you to go to hell
You always asking me to repeat myself
Like I didn't just tell you to go to hell (babe)
Got a lotta things better left unsaid
Sent a lotta texts left unread
Got a lotta bullshit running through my head
What the fuck I said?
You always asking me to repeat myself
Like I didn't just tell you to go to hell
And that's not my fault
Go to hell
It ain't my fault
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Writer(s): Grant Eubanks
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