| Beat myself until I’m bloody |
| And I’ll give you a ringside seat |
| Say that it’s embarrassing |
| I’m sorry that you had to see me like that |
| So you could either watch me drown |
| Or try to save me while I drag you down |
| Wanna fix it, but I don’t know how |
| It isn’t fair to make you wait around |
| While all your friends are going out |
| So Jesus, can you help me now? |
| Trade me in for a briar crown |
| Is there anybody coming back for me? |
| If they ever were, they are not now |
| So what’s there left to talk about? |
| I’m holding on just like a scratch-off ticket |
| How I dig my nails into your skin |
| Honey, I’m not stupid |
| I know no one wins this kind of thing |
| It’s just another way to kill an hour |
| Wishing I was different |
| Nobody deserves a second chance |
| But, honey, I keep getting them |
| Like a scratch-off ticket |
| How you dig your nails into my skin |
| Honey, I’m not stupid |
| I know no one wins this kind of thing |
| It’s just another way to kill an hour |
| Wishing I were different |
| Nobody deserves a second chance |
| But I keep giving them |