Losing color in my face
I’m addicted to the pain now
How much more is there to take
When my body’s already drained out
Puddles form on the floor
But you’re just dancing in them like you would in the rain
Loving you was a mistake
Guess I’ll take it to the grave now
Nothing could have prepared me
‘Cause I didn’t know how much I’d bleed
Fallin’ for you fucking up my knees
Beggin you to stay like pulling teeth
Started as a papercut to me so I
Didn’t know how much I’d bleed
Catching every knife you threw at me
Biting on my tongue so you can speak
Started as a paper cut to me so I
Didn’t know how much I’d bleed
If I could I would
Go back to how it was
Before we started trading hearts
And I could hear mine thump
Before my skin became frozen and I could
Feel it flush
Before the high wore off
Your lies were a full body buzz
Wish you would have came with a warning
That we were temporary until you got bored of me
Wish you would have let me down slowly
Instead of ripping of the bandaid
While blood was still flowing but
Nothing could have prepared me
‘Cause I didn’t know how much I’d bleed
Fallin’ for you fucking up my knees
Beggin you to stay like pulling teeth
Started as a papercut to me so I
Didn’t know how much I’d bleed
Catching every knife you threw at me
Biting on my tongue so you can speak
Started as a paper cut to me so I
Didn’t know how much I’d bleed
Other lyrics by Britton:
MARTYR
Coulda sworn I saw you in the shadows Of my room last night Baby, there was blood all over your clothes I know it was mine I miss you, I shouldn’t When you were a …
MIA!
Hot skin Heavy breath You feel Heaven-sent Don’t make Me regret Keeping the door unlocked Might be A bad decision But I don’t Wanna listen My own Intuition …
PAPERCUT
Losing color in my face I’m addicted to the pain now How much more is there to take When my body’s already drained out Puddles form on the floor But …
TIPTOES
Flipped a switch in my mind, I’m already checked out Now I’m hitting all the red lights, driving to your house Looking for a fun time, nothing holding me down …
The Cycle
I can feel a familiar pull Gravity’s got nothing on you ‘Cause when you wanted me back I would have walked on glass if I had to We keep running the same …