You walked right in the room
With a smile on your face
You said I could trust you
But you've fallen from grace
You stabbed me in the back
You left me out to die
And now my friend, I need to ask you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Your smile, your words, your face
There's nothing left for me to say
I tried to warn you
But you didn't change a thing
So now I give to you
My fist in your f*cking face
So now tell me
Why you say
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
That smile you wear on your lips, so cold
I bet you thought that I would
Well, I'd catch on
And I bet you thought that I
Would make that sacrifice
And I'm here to tell you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Bruise Violet - I Cried for 45 Minutes Because of Passive Aggressive Guinea Pigs Lyrics
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You walked right in the room
With a smile on your face
You said I could trust you
But you've fallen from grace
You stabbed me in the back
You left me out to die
And now my friend, I need to ask you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Your smile, your words, your face
There's nothing left for me to say
I tried to warn you
But you didn't change a thing
So now I give to you
My fist in your f*cking face
So now tell me
Why you say
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
That smile you wear on your lips, so cold
I bet you thought that I would
Well, I'd catch on
And I bet you thought that I
Would make that sacrifice
And I'm here to tell you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
With a smile on your face
You said I could trust you
But you've fallen from grace
You stabbed me in the back
You left me out to die
And now my friend, I need to ask you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Your smile, your words, your face
There's nothing left for me to say
I tried to warn you
But you didn't change a thing
So now I give to you
My fist in your f*cking face
So now tell me
Why you say
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
That smile you wear on your lips, so cold
I bet you thought that I would
Well, I'd catch on
And I bet you thought that I
Would make that sacrifice
And I'm here to tell you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Ah, ah ah, eeeEeEe
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Writer: Bella Dawson, Danielle Cusack, Emily Schoonover
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid