Tommy Fleece and chloe moriondo - Pour Me Out

Pour me
Pour me out
P-pour me
Pour me out
Pour me out
Pour me
Pour
Pour me
Pour

Pour me out
I ain't got nothing left to lose
Breaking down
Never felt like something to prove
Contest me, detest me
I'm happy and you ain't got nothing left to lose

I want your head on my fucking dresser
My fault? Who cares?
You never sent the rescue

Footprints in the concrete
Counting holes inside the ceiling
I can't wait for this shit to end, and
Gets to be that time of year
Where I lose my mind again
Lock the door behind me now
Contest me, detest me
I'm happy and you ain't got nothing left to lose

I want your head on my fucking dresser
My fault? Who cares?
You never sent the rescue
I want your head on my fucking dresser
My fault? Who cares?
You never sent the rescue

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Written by:
Chloe Moriondo, Thomas Flis

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