Quitter

Headed home in eight weeks
And just waiting for you to see
The tangled that I have become
In a hole, morally
Get in trouble
I’ve been going for
It’s another fight I’m ready to throw
When
I would leave
To the further place to sleep
Or I’ll start the habits
It’s another fight, I’m waiting to go
Lose
Lose
Lose
Lose
Since right before your
Said I will be your disguise
It’s a
And I
Even if it’s what you hate
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh