This Is On You
So you're calling me drunk and you're outside a club
And you're lonely in Soho
And you hate everyone and you wish I was there
It's no fun goin' solo
Now you wanna be friends, always sad on weekends
And I was your pick-me-up
And I would say "pick me up"
But not anymore
Who gave it all and held you up
When nobody else gave a fuck?
Who bailed you out?
That was all me
Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?
Your steady hand, you traded in
Still stuck around
Well, that was all me
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
And I get that you're hurt, having issues at work
Always fight with your father
But for years I was there, had your back
It's not fair how you took me for granted
I went down with the ship, always your therapist
Always your good luck charm, hanging on to your arm
But not anymore
Who gave it all and held you up
When nobody else gave a fuck?
Who bailed you out?
That was all me
Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?
Your steady hand, you traded in
Still stuck around
Well, that was all me
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
Who gave it all and held you up
When nobody else gave a fuck?
Who bailed you out?
That was all me
Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?
Your steady hand, you traded in
Still stuck around
That was all me
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
And you're lonely in Soho
And you hate everyone and you wish I was there
It's no fun goin' solo
Now you wanna be friends, always sad on weekends
And I was your pick-me-up
And I would say "pick me up"
But not anymore
Who gave it all and held you up
When nobody else gave a fuck?
Who bailed you out?
That was all me
Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?
Your steady hand, you traded in
Still stuck around
Well, that was all me
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
And I get that you're hurt, having issues at work
Always fight with your father
But for years I was there, had your back
It's not fair how you took me for granted
I went down with the ship, always your therapist
Always your good luck charm, hanging on to your arm
But not anymore
Who gave it all and held you up
When nobody else gave a fuck?
Who bailed you out?
That was all me
Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?
Your steady hand, you traded in
Still stuck around
Well, that was all me
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
Who gave it all and held you up
When nobody else gave a fuck?
Who bailed you out?
That was all me
Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?
Your steady hand, you traded in
Still stuck around
That was all me
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
But this is on you
It's your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now, but I'm clockin' out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh)
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Writer(s): Sophie Frances Cooke, Maisie Hannah Peters
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