accident prone

I'm accident prone Get into fights on my own She only hit up my phone When it's late she's alone I don't really feel like myself lately Maybe that's a good thing baby A little time and a little space I could rearrange my facing, Disassociate I'll take a break, Lose myself for a couple days, Get in bed and I'll lie awake Wonder when I'll see your face I don't wanna go Down that rabbit hole I feel at my worst When she hits me up again, you're so two faced you push and I fell off the edge Twisted fates My accomplices I woulda lied for ya bled for you woulda caught charge for ya Clear heads for ya Now I'm cleaning my own blood Off a knife I took right out my back I'm accident prone Get into fights on my own She only hit up my phone When it's late she's alone