I done

If these walls could talk they'd tell the truth
I think getting smarter and Ik I'm getting older
I thank Babe Ruth for living and being a babe
But I I Iiii
 
I done fucked up
I done fucked up
I didn't contain the mess
And these floors looking like a chessboard

You asked for it
You want me like this
A knife to my tummy
You looked so happy



 
I done fucked up
I done fucked up
I didn't contain the mess
And these floors looking like a chessboard

You want me to be crazy like you
You got what you want and I lost a piece
A crown of black for you and I fell of the board
You want me like this don't you?

 
I done fucked up
I done fucked up
I didn't contain the mess
And these floors looking like a chessboard

You fucking bitch
You want to make me itch your eyes for you
Believeing in god but acting like a demon
You are the devils mistress

 
I done fucked up
I done fucked up
I didn't contain the mess
And these floors looking like a chessboard




If these walls could speak they would tell the world your truth
If these walls could move they would push you down