Goatachu - Another Mistake

Every step I take is another mistake
I'm just tryna get you out of my brain
But it never works, it always hurts
Don't come closer, it'll only get worse
I wanna stop writing the dark shit
But my head just won't listen
Can we cut the distance
Can we cut the distance
Cuz I don't give fuck about you no more
You crossed the line, left me dead on the floor
All cuz I broke your heart, you're like a sweet tart
Sweet, then sour, then a broken heart
But I'm fine, I hope that you're the one who's hurting
I hope you're dead on the floor, hiding behind some curtains
So no one finds the body, leaving it to rot
I don't really care, if you still care or not
Ring ring, I hear the telephone
Its ringing in my ears, it's time to go home
I'm already here, but it doesn't feel like it
You cut my throat, yeah you cut a slit
So I'll just cry here, drawing album covers
I'll just die here, drown me, pull me under
We were doomed from the start
But you made it all fall apart
Cuz I don't give fuck about you no more
You crossed the line, left me dead on the floor
All cuz I broke your heart, you're like a sweet tart
Sweet, then sour, then a broken heart
But I'm fine, I hope that you're the one who's hurting
I hope you're dead on the floor, hiding behind some curtains
So one finds the body, leaving it to rot
I don't really care, if you still care or not
Cuz I don't give fuck about you no more
You crossed the line, left me dead on the floor
All cuz I broke your heart, you're like a sweet tart
Sweet, then sour, then a broken heart
But I'm fine, I hope that you're the one who's hurting
I hope you're dead on the floor, hiding behind some curtains
So one finds the body, leaving it to rot
I don't really care, if you still care or not
So fuck you, I don't need you
I wanna see you bleed you
First stab my back, what's next, my neck
I'm happy now, it's you who's better off dead
So fuck you, I don't need you
I wanna see you bleed you
First stab my back, what's next, my neck
I'm happy now, it's you who's better off dead
Cuz I don't give fuck about you no more
You crossed the line, left me dead on the floor
All cuz I broke your heart, you're like a sweet tart
Sweet, then sour, then a broken heart
But I'm fine, I hope that you're the one who's hurting
I hope you're dead on the floor, hiding behind some curtains
So one finds the body, leaving it to rot
I don't really care, if you still care or not

Written by:
Jade Ross

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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