I'm holdin' on to
I tell you to leave when I want you to stay
I'm stuck in my ways, I can't win my own game
If it's meant to be, then I throw it away, how?
Hurt you for no reason
I won't call you back
And then I pick you into pieces
So I don't get attached
I'm so caught up in my feelings
Float 'em 'til we crash
And we're running out of gas
I was hopin' we could last, but
I start to fall, then I cave and I push you away
You can call it self-sabotage
I love to dig my own grave
Something wrong with my brain
You can call it self-sabotage
It's a self-fulfilling prophecy
I know I'm gonna fuck it up with you and me
Shit's never going my way, now I'm drowning in blame
You can call it self-sabotage
I'm hard to love, this girl is a gun
I'm killing him softly, one by one
So fill up your lungs, yeah, you better run
Hurt for no reason
I won't call you back
And then I pick you into pieces
So I don't get attached
I'm so caught up in my feelings
Float 'em 'til we crash
And we're running out of gas
I was hopin' we could last, but
I start to fall, then I cave and I push you away
You can call it self-sabotage
I love to dig my own grave
Something wrong with my brain
You can call it self-sabotage
It's a self-fulfilling prophecy
I know I'm gonna fuck it up with you and me
Shit's never going my way, now I'm drowning in blame
You can call it self-sabotage
Hurt for no reason
I won't call you back
And then I pick you into pieces
So I don't get attached
I'm so caught up in my feelings
Float 'em 'til we crash
And we're running out of gas
I was hopin' we could last, but
I start to fall, then I cave and I push you away
You can call it self-sabotage
I love to dig my own grave
Something wrong with my brain
You can call it self-sabotage
It's a self-fulfilling prophecy
I know I'm gonna fuck it up with you and me
Shit's never going my way, now I'm drowning in blame
You can call it self-sabotage
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