Heart Breaker ; Dream Chaser

'Cause I'm fucked up left here on my own
The car crashed left my soul on the road
Panic attacks stay close to home
The words you say still cut my core

I chip my tooth, yeah, on the floor
Heavy hands hit the face you love
Take pills to cover what I saw
Maybe I'm empty all along

You're gonna hate what I have to say
'Cause heartbreak comes in all of the worst ways
I'm not mentally stable right now
I'll be back you know I'll call somehow

I hate myself for the way that you can't bear to look at my face
I hate the fact that you fucked me up in the way where I feel disgraced

Each of us has our own fucking problems to deal with
You know it wasn't fucking fair on me, but I still stood through it
But when I fucking needed you where were you to be seen?
Fucking hanging with my friend fucking him when you meet

So, you buy us fucking MD so we feel a bit more
I'm fucking doing it to fit in I want to take back it all
It wasn't worth losing a friend over this shit
We're so stressed the fuck out we lose our way

'Cause I'm fucked up left here on my own
The car crashed left my soul on the road
Panic attacks stay close to home
The words you say still cut my core

I chip my tooth, yeah, on the floor
Heavy hands hit the face you love
Take pills to cover what I saw
Maybe I'm empty all along

So obvious, I'm here alone and speechless
No secrets, why you always playing on the defense
Better off alone
She had a heart of gold and it turned to stone and mine turned to chrome

Like baby where we left off, yeah
I'm so fucking pissed off, yeah
Calm down take two pills baby, yeah, I sleep strong
Write 'bout you in the same song
Can you tell me why we never get along?

Like that would be great, you was a fake
Broken-hearted baby with a gun on her waist
I'm so sorry that I even wasted the days
Yeah, I love you in pain

'Cause I'm fucked up left here on my own
The car crashed left my soul on the road
Panic attacks stay close to home
The words you say still cut my core

'Cause I'm fucked up left here on my own
The car crashed left my soul on the road
Panic attacks stay close to home
The words you say still cut my core

I chip my tooth, yeah, on the floor
Heavy hands hit the face you love
Take pills to cover what I saw
Maybe I'm empty all along



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Robert Woodland, Stephane Chenier
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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