I could point fingers at everyone else,
but sooner or later
it lands on myself,
my mistakes have made mistakes of their own
Doubling down like it's second nature,
I'll be true to it,
I was my favorite hater but I'm tired
Now I'm flirting with hope,
hope, hope
I was the king of pain,
I always found a new way to complain
And they say,
when you're gonna change honey,
when you're gonna face it,
why you gonna waste it?
I'm sorry to myself
For lying in the mirror, saying all this is love
For pushing the cut,
I'm sorry to
myself
For doing your numbers,
saying you're tough enough
For buying what you sell,
I'm sorry to myself It's funny how the world looks in a pink cloud
I'm going from the inside and laughing out loud when the rain hits
Yeah, don't forget this
I was the king of pain, I always found a new
way
to complain And they say,
when you're gonna change honey,
I was the king of pain,
I always found a new way to complain
And they say,
when you're gonna change honey,
when you're gonna face it,
why you gonna waste