I'm Sorry Mom
I've been up for three nights
My eyes are bloodshot red
Damn, I wanna see the sunshine
It's getting to my head
One look in the mirror, don't like what I find
I know that somewhere in there, there's a good guy
But he runs away at midnight
(But he runs away)
I'm sorry that I stole your car
And got those tattoos on my arms that don't mean shit to me
Maybe you should pull the alarm
So I don't take it way too far, die before I'm 23
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
My siblings are perfect and I wish I were the same
Making bad decisions, it should be my middle name
I love playing with fire, it's my favorite, ah
Watch me burn my whole house down, not a feel a thing
One look in the mirror, don't like what I find
I know that somewhere in there, there's a good guy
But he runs away at midnight
(But he runs away)
I'm sorry that I stole your car
And got those tattoos on my arms that don't mean shit to me
Maybe you should pull the alarm
So I don't take it way too far, die before I'm 23
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
Well, this is what happens when I'm out of my medicine
There's collateral damage, I gotta go
I'm sorry that I stole your car
And got those tattoos on my arms that don't mean shit to me
Maybe you should pull the alarm
So I don't take it way too far, die before I'm 23
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
My eyes are bloodshot red
Damn, I wanna see the sunshine
It's getting to my head
One look in the mirror, don't like what I find
I know that somewhere in there, there's a good guy
But he runs away at midnight
(But he runs away)
I'm sorry that I stole your car
And got those tattoos on my arms that don't mean shit to me
Maybe you should pull the alarm
So I don't take it way too far, die before I'm 23
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
My siblings are perfect and I wish I were the same
Making bad decisions, it should be my middle name
I love playing with fire, it's my favorite, ah
Watch me burn my whole house down, not a feel a thing
One look in the mirror, don't like what I find
I know that somewhere in there, there's a good guy
But he runs away at midnight
(But he runs away)
I'm sorry that I stole your car
And got those tattoos on my arms that don't mean shit to me
Maybe you should pull the alarm
So I don't take it way too far, die before I'm 23
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
Well, this is what happens when I'm out of my medicine
There's collateral damage, I gotta go
I'm sorry that I stole your car
And got those tattoos on my arms that don't mean shit to me
Maybe you should pull the alarm
So I don't take it way too far, die before I'm 23
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
I'm sorry, mom
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Writer(s): Jan Schieferstein, Johannes Graf, Kaitie Forbes, Kyle Reynolds
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