K8 Allen - Fire Your Hitman

Blame it on my youth
I don't know the truth yet
Narcissistic tendencies
Put it in parentheses
I don't wanna be me
I don't wanna see you in my reflection anymore

I wake up and it's already three
Another wasted day, a tragedy
Another part of me falls off every week
And now death is starting to sound so lovely so
Fire your hitman
There's no need to kill me
Leave that mess behind and
Leave the job to me

Blame it on the alcohol
My addictive personality overall
Blame it on the fact that I haven't been sober since 2018
Blame it on a chemical dependency
Or just blame it on me

I wake up and it's already three
Another wasted day, a tragedy
Another part of me falls off every week
And now death is starting to sound so lovely so
Fire your hitman
There's no need to kill me
Leave that mess behind
Leave the job to me

Put me in a box
Label it fragile then
Kick it around for a little while
Put me in a junkyard
Along with shattered tv screens and burnt out cigars
Put my remains in a jar
A memorial for me on the wall of a smoky bar
Have you forgotten who you are
Have you forgotten who you are

I wake up and it's already three
Another wasted day, a tragedy
Another part of me falls off every week
And now death is starting to sound so lovely so
Fire your hitman
There's no need to kill me
Leave that mess behind and
Leave the job to me

Written by:
Katherine Allen

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