Weak
So what if I'm tired
Of spitting my blood out in the sink
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time that you drink
And maybe I'm tired
So you're gonna listen while I speak
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
And you're the one who's weak
I'll never know what'll make you lose control
And there you go, with the same old damn apology
Nah, you're not sorry for the way you are
You're just falling apart
There you go
What the hell do you want from me
So what if I'm tired
Of spitting my blood out in the sink
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time
That you drink
And maybe I'm tired
So you're gonna listen while I speak
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
And you're the one who's spinning in circles down the drain
There's not enough liquor to kill your pain, I know
But you can't take away the price you made me
Pay for your sins, but God, I can't afford it
Saw the red flags and I guess I ignored them
You swore you'd change last time too
So what if I'm tired
Of spitting my blood out in the sink
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time that you drink
And maybe I'm tired, so you're gonna listen while I speak
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
Oh God, I'm tired of the same two weeks
Over and over, playing on repeat
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time
That you drink
God, I'm tired of the way you speak
And washing my blood off in the sink
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
And you're the one who's weak
Of spitting my blood out in the sink
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time that you drink
And maybe I'm tired
So you're gonna listen while I speak
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
And you're the one who's weak
I'll never know what'll make you lose control
And there you go, with the same old damn apology
Nah, you're not sorry for the way you are
You're just falling apart
There you go
What the hell do you want from me
So what if I'm tired
Of spitting my blood out in the sink
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time
That you drink
And maybe I'm tired
So you're gonna listen while I speak
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
And you're the one who's spinning in circles down the drain
There's not enough liquor to kill your pain, I know
But you can't take away the price you made me
Pay for your sins, but God, I can't afford it
Saw the red flags and I guess I ignored them
You swore you'd change last time too
So what if I'm tired
Of spitting my blood out in the sink
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time that you drink
And maybe I'm tired, so you're gonna listen while I speak
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
Oh God, I'm tired of the same two weeks
Over and over, playing on repeat
And what if I'm tired of thinking that this is the last time
That you drink
God, I'm tired of the way you speak
And washing my blood off in the sink
Cause maybe I'm tired, tired, tired of everything
And you're the one who's weak
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Writer(s): Cara Madaris
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