Wishing You Hell
I should've known, I
Shouldn't have fallen for you, you're social suicide
All of my friends tried
Nothing that they could say could ever change my mind
That was dumb, I admit, I was hooked on your lips
Every inch that you kissed pulled me closer
Like a thorn on a rose, beautiful 'til you're close
Hard to hold when it cuts you
You left a sour taste in my mouth
I wish that I could spit you back out
You made me hate myself
Don't say that you can't tell
You left a bitter spot in my brain
Our love was better left in the drain
You used to make me melt
Now I'm burning all your pictures and I'm wishing you
Wishing you hell
I'm wishing you, I'm wishing you hell
You're such a parasite
I couldn't sleep for weeks, you didn't care about it
While you're in paradise
Tangled in sheets with her, you didn't think about it
That was dumb, I admit, all the signs that I missed
All the time that I wasted
Bet you think you're the man, breaking hearts in your hand
But to me, that's bullshit
You left a sour taste in my mouth
I wish that I could spit you back out
You made me hate myself
Don't say that you can't tell
You left a bitter spot in my brain
Our love was better left in the drain
You used to make me melt
Now I'm burning all your pictures and I'm wishing you
Wishing you hell
You left a sour taste in my mouth
My mouth
And I wish that I could spit you back out
Back out!
You left a sour taste in my mouth
I wish that I could spit you back out
You made me hate myself (you made me hate myself)
Don't say that you can't tell (don't say that you can't tell!)
You left a bitter spot in my brain
Our love was better left in the drain
You used to make me melt
Now I'm burning all your pictures and I'm wishing you
Wishing you hell (hell!)
I'm wishing you, I'm wishing you hell
(I'm wishing you, I'm wishing you)
I wish you hell
Shouldn't have fallen for you, you're social suicide
All of my friends tried
Nothing that they could say could ever change my mind
That was dumb, I admit, I was hooked on your lips
Every inch that you kissed pulled me closer
Like a thorn on a rose, beautiful 'til you're close
Hard to hold when it cuts you
You left a sour taste in my mouth
I wish that I could spit you back out
You made me hate myself
Don't say that you can't tell
You left a bitter spot in my brain
Our love was better left in the drain
You used to make me melt
Now I'm burning all your pictures and I'm wishing you
Wishing you hell
I'm wishing you, I'm wishing you hell
You're such a parasite
I couldn't sleep for weeks, you didn't care about it
While you're in paradise
Tangled in sheets with her, you didn't think about it
That was dumb, I admit, all the signs that I missed
All the time that I wasted
Bet you think you're the man, breaking hearts in your hand
But to me, that's bullshit
You left a sour taste in my mouth
I wish that I could spit you back out
You made me hate myself
Don't say that you can't tell
You left a bitter spot in my brain
Our love was better left in the drain
You used to make me melt
Now I'm burning all your pictures and I'm wishing you
Wishing you hell
You left a sour taste in my mouth
My mouth
And I wish that I could spit you back out
Back out!
You left a sour taste in my mouth
I wish that I could spit you back out
You made me hate myself (you made me hate myself)
Don't say that you can't tell (don't say that you can't tell!)
You left a bitter spot in my brain
Our love was better left in the drain
You used to make me melt
Now I'm burning all your pictures and I'm wishing you
Wishing you hell (hell!)
I'm wishing you, I'm wishing you hell
(I'm wishing you, I'm wishing you)
I wish you hell
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Tinnesz, Taylor Acorn, Phil Barnes
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