It Won't Be Pretty

Ooh, I'm running heavy down asphalt roads
Till I feel next to nothing and my chest bleeds cold
Gotta text my friends all this shit like I'm falling apart

Humiliating to fall once more
Right as I tumble on off the bedroom porch
And my head bleeds red as I take my old throne on the floor

It won't be pretty watching me get over you
It's kinda shitty watching me let go of you
I hope you miss me watch and see as I just sing the blues, my dear
It won't be pretty watching me get over you

Yeah I've gone silent so I won't fail
Oh my broken mind biting off my nails
Over what? There was no future in us and my cheeks had gone pale

Oh, why do I lie to myself sometimes?
Just to find another reason to write these rhymes?
Or am I not sure of the boy demure deep inside?

It won't be pretty watching me get over you
It's kinda shitty watching me let go of you
I hope you miss me watch and see as I just sing the blues, my dear
It won't be pretty watching me get over you

Just say something, tell me something is wrong
Just say something, don't string me along
Just say something, let me make my amends
Just say something, this must come to an end, no

It won't be pretty watching me get over you
It's kinda shitty watching me let go of you
I hope you miss me watch and see as I just sing the blues, my dear
It won't be pretty watching me get over you

It won't be pretty watching me get over you
It's kinda shitty watching me let go of you
I hope you miss me watch and see as I just sing the blues, my dear
It won't be pretty watching me get over you
Yeah, it won't be pretty



Credits
Writer(s): Chance Emerson
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