"My Wrongs" lyrics

"My Wrongs"

I hate the way I was before
So stubborn and desperate
It's my way or the highway
You're living in the gore, love it even more
So glad that horror is dead
Hope he rots in Hell
Maybe he's still inside me
Trapped inside his cell

We belong
Right from wrong
We belong
Right my wrongs

You've got a lot of nerve to talk
Your morals were trash
If you keep this up you're alone
Everyone will turn their backs on you
Get real, your fate is sealed
Do you want some more?
Get real, your fate is sealed
Let's settle the score

We belong
Right from wrong
We belong
Right my wrongs

Everybody knows this place
It's a place that makes mistakes
It's the only one I know
At least I'm not alone
Everybody knows this place
It's a place that makes mistakes
It's the only one I know
At least I'm not alone, go

Come and cry, come and die
My heart wants to find

Everybody knows this place
It's a place that makes mistakes
It's the only one I know
I know, I know, I know
Everybody knows this place
It's a place that makes mistakes
It's the only one I know
Why am I still alone?

We belong
Right from wrong
We belong
Right my wrongs


Writer(s): Griffin Taylor, Cole Espeland, Simon Crahan, Jeremiah Pugh, Connor Grodzicki
EP: "What Is It // Kill It" (2021)
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