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Ryan Oakes

UR NOT SORRY

 

UR NOT SORRY

(album: SLUMBERLAND - 2021)


Here comes all the waterworks
Telling your followers, you went through a breakup
That run down makeups
A good facade, for when you went wrong
You lied all along

Cause ur not sorry
You fucked up
Don't call me just shut up
Just like you, my middle fingers stuck up
I don't hate you it's just tough love
Somebody's gotta hold you responsible
When everything your doings illogical
Ur not sorry, you fucked up
And it's been more than enough

The only thing that's bright about you
Is that stupid lipstick
In every love story, you were antagonistic
I would pull a you, and you would push me for some more
Its time to even the score
You fall forward fast get whiplash
Then its two steps back, you dip fast
I was entertainment, on the days that you were bored
And then you'd head for the door

Get on the gram when there's tension
Edit every dimension
Rub in every mention but let me just mention
That when it all fades, you're gonna end up alone
And I won't answer the phone

Cause ur not sorry
You fucked up
Don't call me just shut up
Just like you, my middle fingers stuck up
I don't hate you it's just tough love
Somebody's gotta hold you responsible
When everything your doings illogical
Ur not sorry, you fucked up
And it's been more than enough

Attention whore, wanting my pension bored
And I wonder what I got the hypertension for
Everytime I'm high guarantee you
That you're the crash site
A match strikes every time, you throw me the gas lights
Your hunger for it only adds to thirst
You're the best at being you and, it's the fucking worst
There's no future with you, not even a present or past life
Any relationship with you is destined to capsize

Cause everything you'd say to me
Would always be make-believe
Its your biggest secret, and you couldn't keep it
And now the problems for somebody else
I'll see you in hell

Cause ur not sorry
You fucked up
Don't call me just shut up
Just like you, my middle fingers stuck up
I don't hate you it's just tough love
Somebody's gotta hold you responsible
When everything your doings illogical
Ur not sorry, you fucked up
And it's been more than enough

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