Something To Do

Maisie Peters

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    I was always more forgive than I hate ya
    More let's talk 'bout this later
    More sit back as you take me for granted again

    You were always for yourself now
    And I was blind, held the rope bell
    You were drunk with your boys
    Loudly calling me annoying

    And oh, what a short fuse that blew me apart
    Like a slow noose tied to my heart
    Do you want me, really
    Or was I just something to do?
    What a cold move, what a casual affair
    Was the breaking of the bones I laid bare
    You know, lately I think all I was to you was something to do

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    Oh, you won't miss me
    Must stop kidding myself
    Must stop kidding myself
    Must stop kidding myself

    And I see know it was a fool's optimism
    You won't change, you won't listen
    Give out chances like traditions
    I should've stopped trying

    What a short fuse that blew me apart
    Like a slow noose tied to your heart
    Do you want me, really
    Or was I just something to do?
    What a cold move, what a casual affair
    Was the breaking of the bones I laid bare
    You know, lately I think all I was to you was something to do

    Oh, you won't miss me
    Must stop kidding myself
    Must stop kidding myself
    Must stop kidding myself

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