LYRIC



I’m done being played
I’m done with the late nights
Fighting over everything
I’m done trying
I’m done pretending like it’s ok
All the time

Does it ever occur to you
That I’m hurting because of you
Aren’t you tired of it all
Baby I’m done with it all

I’m done putting my guard down
I’m done having my heart on my sleeve
The only person that I need is me
I’m done fucking around looking for someone to help me

Does it ever occur to you
That I’m hurting because of you
Aren’t you tired of it all
Baby I’m done with it all

Woah, woah, woah, woah
No need to pick up these pieces
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Leave me be

Does it ever occur to you
That I’m hurting because of you
Aren’t you tired of it all
Baby I’m done with it all

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