Louis on Tour - You Don't Get It

Set perfect by design
I was told that it was mine
then I let it die
Never had the heart to
Pluck petals from you
To keep it alive

But I'll watch you face this
All on your own if that is what it's gonna take
Can't call yourself a friend
If every chance you get
You're throwing me to the flames

Got no apology
No wrong done by me
Your perception lies
This time
I'd happily
Take accountability
If any of it were mine

But I'll watch you face this
All on your own if that is what it's gonna take
Can't call yourself a friend
With shovel in hand, and a plan
To dig my grave, ya dig my grave

Fake it till you make it
Isn't that what you would always say
But things will stay exactly the same until you choose to change

But I'll watch you face this
All on your own if that is what it's gonna take
Can't call yourself a friend
With shovel in hand, and a plan
To dig my grave, ya dig my grave

Written by:
Shana Backman

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Louis on Tour

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