"Doormat" lyrics

"Doormat"

I don't like the way that you treat me
Like a mat on the floor that you clean your feet with
I'm done being walked all over again
Find another punching bag for a friend
I don't like the way that you treat me
One foot out the door and I'm leaving
I'm done living in your own hell
I'll let you take it out on somebody else

How much can a person do?
It's everybody else's fault but you
And I've seen the way you react
You kick me around like a pile of trash
How come you're filled with hate?
You find a new problem every single day
But my only mistake
Was I never should've shown up that first date

I don't like the way that you treat me
Fighting with you all day was never easy
I watched you dig my shallow grave
I climbed my way out to a better place
I don't like the way that you treat me
Every second our necks was screaming
Couldn't take it anymore
So I grabbed my shit and I went out the door

How much can a person do?
It's everybody else's fault but you
And I've seen the way you react
You kick me around like a pile of trash
How come you're filled with hate?
You find a new problem every single day
But my only mistake
Was I never should've shown up that first date

There's no one holding me down
There's no one holding me down

Goodbye for now
Goodbye forever, we don't need to pretend
You won't see me again

Goodbye for now
Goodbye forever, we don't need to pretend
I won't see you again

Goodbye for now
Goodbye forever, we don't need to pretend
You won't see me again


Writer(s): Ethan Snoreck, Casey Mattson, Oliver Nickell
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