Dirtbag (Explicit)

It’s all red flags

Showing up, count ’em up, keep track

Take your love, crush it up, white lies

We’re telling ourselves

Roll your eyes

Bottle those feelings up too tight

My bad, I was tryna be the good guy

It never ends well

Why do we have to do this now

It’s 4 a.m., you’re freaking out

You’re finding words to tear me down

Maybe I’m a dirtbag

There’s nothing really left to say

Maybe I’m the asshole

And you’re the one that got away

It’s a bitter pill to swallow

So I’ll save you the sorrow

And say it’s my fault

And that I won’t call

And I’ll pack my shit tomorrow

We fell out in stages

Perpetually faded

You picked out my flaws

So you could cover your bases

And that was cruel of you to do

I know I’m not perfect

I guess I did it too

You didn’t wait ten paces to turn and shoot

But I probably wouldn’t wait if I was you

Maybe I’m a dirtbag

There’s nothing really left to say

Maybe I’m the asshole

And you’re the one that got away

It’s a bitter pill to swallow

So I’ll save you the sorrow

And say it’s my fault

And that I won’t call

And I’ll pack my shit tomorrow

I’ll say it’s my fault

And that I won’t call

And I’ll pack my shit tomorrow

It’s all red flags

Showing up, count ’em up, keep track

Take your love, crush it up, white lies

We’re telling ourselves