The Last Girl

The last girl

The last girl

Tore me apart

Broke my heart

Left me broken

Lungs filled up

I couldn’t breathe

So much stress

I didn’t see

Getting used from the start

Forgot who I was supposed to be

Toxic mazes

abusive situations

I couldn’t be me

Can’t catch feelings

Nothing appealing

Like what was the point if you didn’t feel the same

Calling me a walking bank

Doing this shit

Saying this shit

I just don’t understand

Stupid worthless bitch

I held your hand

I was your man

Your number 1 fan

Fuck me

Fuck you

What I do

Nothing

when you fell

I lifted you up

Who got screwed

Me

Everything was my fault when I treated you right

By the end of the night

We had to choose your damn side

I was always insecure on knowing what was right

Now tell me how you feel

Nah you don’t give a shit

You don’t give a shit

The last girl fuck this bitch

Ungrateful bitch

(SLOW)

Wounds that can’t heal

The last girl

The last girl

Tore me apart

Broke my heart

What I gotta do

Man what I gotta do

Trying to find something real

Can’t even feel

What I gotta do

To get myself through

The way I fucking feel

I hide my emotions

Always devoted

I’m not the type of guy to call a girl a bitch

But this one engaged my head and flicked

the damn fucking switch to understand

the real meaning of a ungrateful bitch

Tired of this shit

The last girl what a fucking bitch

What I gotta do

The last girl

Tore me apart

Broke my heart