Terrible Things
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Spent too much time digging for attention
Been a sad girl just for you
My friends are worried about my obsession
But what else could I do?
If you love keeping what's mine
Then you're welcome at my place
Go, take what's left of me in the meantime
It's just a phase
I don't matter
'Cause all that matters is you
You killed my heart
Tore me apart
Now I'm always running red lights
And flirting with the wrong guys
Some flat champagne
To numb the pain
Rather be your mess
Than nothing else
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
Maybe you broke me
Curious what people say
It doesn't even hurt me
I was somehow fragile anyway
I'll be your fish in your glass, the only thing that saves me is the fact I'll forget
Call me a mess or your baby
I don't matter
'Cause all that matters is you
You killed my heart
Tore me apart
Now I'm always running red lights
And flirting with the wrong guys
Some flat champagne
To numb the pain
Rather be your mess
Than nothing else
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
Terrible things
(I know you know)
You killed my heart
Tore me apart
Now I'm always running red lights
And flirting with the wrong guys
Some flat champagne
To numb the pain
Rather be your mess
Than nothing else
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
Make me do
Terrible things
Spent too much time digging for attention
Been a sad girl just for you
My friends are worried about my obsession
But what else could I do?
If you love keeping what's mine
Then you're welcome at my place
Go, take what's left of me in the meantime
It's just a phase
I don't matter
'Cause all that matters is you
You killed my heart
Tore me apart
Now I'm always running red lights
And flirting with the wrong guys
Some flat champagne
To numb the pain
Rather be your mess
Than nothing else
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
Maybe you broke me
Curious what people say
It doesn't even hurt me
I was somehow fragile anyway
I'll be your fish in your glass, the only thing that saves me is the fact I'll forget
Call me a mess or your baby
I don't matter
'Cause all that matters is you
You killed my heart
Tore me apart
Now I'm always running red lights
And flirting with the wrong guys
Some flat champagne
To numb the pain
Rather be your mess
Than nothing else
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
Terrible things
(I know you know)
You killed my heart
Tore me apart
Now I'm always running red lights
And flirting with the wrong guys
Some flat champagne
To numb the pain
Rather be your mess
Than nothing else
Boys like you
Make me do
Terrible things
Terrible things
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Writer(s): Joya Marleen, Thomas Fessler
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