Lyrics
Your words are a car wreck
Shattering my bones
Don't need you to worry
Because I'm not coming home
Tearing my flesh
And throwing daggers with your tongue
Cursing my name with every last breath in your lungs
You make me sick
I'm over it
Too many restless nights
Too many second chances
I'm running out of time
And I'm running out of answers
I'm not gonna do this anymore
I'm sick of picking you up off the floor
I'm cleaning up the wreckage of the past
And I'm not gonna do this anymore
I've made up my mind
I want you out of this place
Don't ever come back
Or show your face
Every word you spoke was laced with a lie
Every time I hear your name I think of how you
You make me sick
I'm over it
Too many restless nights
Too many second chances
I'm running out of time
And I'm running out of answers
I'm not gonna do this anymore
I'm sick of picking you up off the floor
I'm cleaning up the wreckage of the past
And I'm not gonna do this anymore
WRITERS
Ian Binion, Noel Hall, Sam Jeffries
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Top Emotion
Anger
Sentiment
Theme
Abuse and Violence
