[Verse 1]
Distraction will be the death of me, oh
Assumption is the mother of all fuck-ups
And I've been assuming that things are all working out
But this won't be the first time that I've been wrong about you
[Verse 2]
You're so smart
But my love just ain't enough
Baby, that's okay
I was thinking about fucking myself anyway
[Chorus]
It's not like me to be so weak
You got me good, you cut me deep
It's honestly, probably
The heartbreak of the century
[Verse 3]
Affectionately, you fucked me over
Depression is the devil on my shoulder that I can't suppress
And I feel the desperation
No longer recognise the face that's staring back at me
[Pre-Chorus]
Are you sure that it can't be like before?
Every signal you sent went over my head and missed the whole point again
Distraction will be the death of me, oh
Assumption is the mother of all fuck-ups
And I've been assuming that things are all working out
But this won't be the first time that I've been wrong about you
[Verse 2]
You're so smart
But my love just ain't enough
Baby, that's okay
I was thinking about fucking myself anyway
[Chorus]
It's not like me to be so weak
You got me good, you cut me deep
It's honestly, probably
The heartbreak of the century
[Verse 3]
Affectionately, you fucked me over
Depression is the devil on my shoulder that I can't suppress
And I feel the desperation
No longer recognise the face that's staring back at me
[Pre-Chorus]
Are you sure that it can't be like before?
Every signal you sent went over my head and missed the whole point again
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