F**k It Up

I must be the king of gambling
Cause I'm no ace of hearts babe, as you know
Mmm, people say pick yourself up from the ground
But I just keep on sinking, like a stone

Mmm, when I drift closer
You float further out and I hate it
Yeah, I hate it

It's like I'm the stories villain
And you are the heroine
And I can't win

I try to say I'm sorry
But it sounds like it's your fault
And every compliment just sounds like
You're no good at all

Yeah I hate to be the reason
For you walking out that door
But right before I fix it
I fuck it up

Fuck it up some more
I fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more

Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more
I fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more

Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more

You're the best I've ever had
I hope I'm not your worst
But I don't know
Mmm, sorry I dragged you down through every circle
Down through my inferno
Should have cleaned first

Mmm, when I drift closer
You float further out and I hate it
Yeah, I hate it

It's like I'm the stories villain
And you are the heroine
And I can't win

I try to say I'm sorry
But it sounds like it's your fault
And every compliment just sounds like
You're no good at all

Yeah I hate to be the reason
For you walking out that door
But right before I fix it
I fuck it up

Fuck it up some more
I fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more

Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more
I fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more

Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more

Fuck it up some more
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more

Fuck it up some more
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up some more



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolai Kjellberg, Elina Gunhild Stridh, Freddy Alexander
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