I wake up sick It's so blurry on my phone Lost my shit Wallet empty as my home Make up reasons I should be on my own Message at the tone Leave a message at the I throw my fit I ain't talkin' 'bout no clothes Rock star shit Is the lifestyle I chose I broke my wrist How it happened, I don't know Happened, I don't know But I don't need no one to Cry on Take my own time to right My wrongs I know I'm the one they got their Eyes on But I don't wanna let these Bygones be bygones Wait Fuck Always comin' home late I make you Stay Up Always findin' new ways That I can Break Trust I know they do too Put my fingers up in a 'W' 'Cause I know I'm never gon' lose I'm done with Fake Love Hope you know what I mean I'm done with Break Ups Friends turn to a fiend I gotta Make Cuts I know they do too Put my fingers up in a 'W' 'Cause I know I'm never gon' lose bitch Cry on Take my own time to right My wrongs I know I'm the one they got their Eyes on But I don't wanna let these Bygones be bygones Got my hands full I don't wanna make you An example I know I'm the one they got their Eyes on But I don't wanna let these Bygones be bygones