Should've cut off my fingers So they couldn't play strings Listened to my mother "Son, be anything" Should have learned how to dance And not how to sing Fallen in love with some pretty thing Still I let you in I could drown out this feeling If I had enough to drink Another box of wine Put myself on repeat Spin some more bullshit Like "I'm doing fine" Oh, you'd be surprised The extent I'd go to lie Now I'm listening For things I haven't said Now I'm listening For things you haven't said I'm listening (For the fall) It's all sinking in (Drink it slow) Should have never loved you like I did Should've cut off my fingers So they couldn't play strings Learned how to dance And not how to sing Yeah, I'll spit some more bullshit Like "I'm doing fine" Oh, girl, you'd be surprised the extent I'd go to lie Now I'm listening For things I haven't said Now I'm listening For things you haven't said Now it's sinking in And I'm barely holding it Yeah, I'm stumbling over everything I'm listening (For the fall) It's all sinking in (Drink it slow) Should have never loved you like I did (Should let go) I'm listening Ooh, ooh