DEFEATED

Stuck in a grave that I dug myself
Keep your hand, I don't need no help
Oh noo (mhmm)
Look to the right, then look to the left
I'm the queen with a noose on her neck

No I won't admit
I'm slowly losing my grip
Of all the things that I did
No I won't admit
That I'm
That I'm
Defeated

D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated

I haven't had easy nights
Cause good isn't good in my mind
Can't keep a word that's a promise
But some things only blossom in the dark (yeah yeah)
Stab my ego in the heart
I don't mind a golden scar
If you hated from the start
Imma be waving at you from afar
Now that you taking a shot at me
I'm busy shooting for stars

No I won't admit
I'm slowly losing my grip
Of all the things that I did
No I won't admit
That I'm
That I'm
Defeated

D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated

D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated
D-d-d-d-d-defeated



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Feinstein, Diana Goldberg
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