Cruel Summer

Miss Fortune

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    When you're always rubbin' shit on my face
    Makes it hard for me to do the right things
    I'm losin' sight and losing count of the ways I'm fuckin' breaking
    When every fight is just a fuckin' disgrace
    All in all, this is the mess that you made
    Maybe this is just the stress that love brings
    I'm fuckin' breaking

    I hope you spit on my name for the last time
    VVS baby, ice in the summertime
    I'll be back in the winter
    Hope you don't mind
    I try to be the one to keep you warm all night
    I still remember when I'm backin' out the driveway
    Lookin' at you while you're lookin' at me sideways
    Now I'm doing 95 on the highway
    I'm going my way

    And there's no one out there
    You feel so lost
    A sure fire feeling, this Holocaust
    Consumed by doubts that you know
    Will cost you the way you've lived so long
    So wrong

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    When you're always rubbin' shit in my face
    Makes it hard for me to do the right things
    I'm losin' sight and losing count of the ways I'm fuckin' breaking
    When every fight is just a fuckin' disgrace
    All in all, this is the mess that you made
    Maybe this is just the stress that love brings
    I'm fuckin' breaking

    I used to think that I had it all figured out
    Sick of bein' alone, you went a different route
    Sick of holding you down when you just run your mouth
    Baby girl, can you tell me what it's all about?
    I still remember see you backin' out the driveway
    You're the feeling that I said I'd never replay
    Now it's clear I never needed you anyway
    Can't meet me halfway

    And there's no one out there
    You feel so lost
    A sure fire feeling, this Holocaust
    Consumed by doubts that you know
    Will over you the way you've lived so long
    So wrong

    When you're always rubbin' shit in my face
    Makes it hard for me to do the right things
    I'm losin' sight and losing count of the ways I'm fuckin' breaking
    When every fight is just a fuckin' disgrace
    All in all, this is the mess that you made
    Maybe this is just the stress that love brings
    I'm fuckin' breaking

    When you're always rubbin' shit in my face
    Makes it hard for me to do the right things
    I'm losin' sight and losing count of the ways I'm fuckin' breaking
    When every fight is just a fuckin' disgrace
    All in all, this is the mess that you made
    Maybe this is just the stress that love brings
    I'm fuckin' breaking

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    Composition: Matt Malpass and Mikey Sawyer

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