[00:00.176]Get hurt and it's all my fault
[00:01.779]Want to take my life, I had to get involved
[00:04.164]Again, again, again, love
[00:08.974]Again, again, again
[00:13.519]I've been writing on the paper
[00:14.862]Tell me what to tell you
[00:16.186]Standing on the pavement before I fell for you
[00:18.843]And I hate it, I got nothing left to lose
[00:21.234]You don't get it, probably means nothing to you
[00:23.384]So, I walk down the street, I got nowhere to go
[00:25.772]You were sitting on the swings, there were cracks in the road
[00:28.154]There was blood on the floor, I got no one on my phone
[00:30.554]I've been sitting in my room but it doesn't feel like homе
[00:37.731]And I used to think that it was alright
[00:39.590]You don't even know mе, but neither do I
[00:42.192]I'ma figure it out, I let it ruin my life
[00:44.869]Everything bad happens
[00:46.712]Always get these feelings I hate
[00:48.588]Always waking up too late, I try
[00:51.778]Don't worry about it, we'll get out of here
[00:53.916]Not really, you don't even know me
[00:56.062]Always over complicate
[00:57.921]Always have something to say
[01:00.047]I lay, on the ground
[01:01.897]I swear that I would die for you, dear
[01:13.386]I don't even care about it

Get hurt and it's all my fault
Want to take my life, I had to get involved
Again, again, again, love
Again, again, again
I've been writing on the paper
Tell me what to tell you
Standing on the pavement before I fell for you
And I hate it, I got nothing left to lose
You don't get it, probably means nothing to you
So, I walk down the street, I got nowhere to go
You were sitting on the swings, there were cracks in the road
There was blood on the floor, I got no one on my phone
I've been sitting in my room but it doesn't feel like homе
And I used to think that it was alright
You don't even know mе, but neither do I
I'ma figure it out, I let it ruin my life
Everything bad happens
Always get these feelings I hate
Always waking up too late, I try
Don't worry about it, we'll get out of here
Not really, you don't even know me
Always over complicate
Always have something to say
I lay, on the ground
I swear that I would die for you, dear
I don't even care about it