I guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, leave it
Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason
I know, I know that it was my own fault
I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord
All these broke hearts but mine's the one bleedin'

Bullshit, I feed myself
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I
La la lie, la la lie, la lie lie
Now it's just me, myself and I
La la lie, la la lie, la lie lie
Now it's just me, myself and

I guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, leave it
Up to me to fuck it up without a good reason
I know, I know that it was my own fault
I never picked up that phone call, oh, Lord
All these broke hearts but mine's the one bleedin'

Bullshit, I feed myself
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I
La la lie, la la lie, la lie lie
Now it's just me, myself and I
La la lie, la la lie, la lie lie
Now it's just me, myself and

Oh, ooh
Oh, ooh
Oh, ooh
Oh, ooh

I guess, I guess I got what I wanted
I never knew what I needed, oh

Bullshit, I feed myself
Me and my selfish appetite
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I
I know you wish me well
And that's what makes me wanna die
I did not need your help
Now it's just me, myself and I
La la lie, la la lie, la lie lie
Now it's just me, myself and I
La la lie, la la lie, la lie lie
Now it's just me, myself and

(Now it's just me, myself) self and
(Now it's just me, myself) self and I
(Now it's just me, myself and)
Now it's just me, myself and

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Writer(s): Ashton Fletcher Irwin, Calum Thomas Hood, Jason Gregory Evigan, Jonathan Bellion, Luke Robert Hemmings, Martin Hardie Coogan, Michael Gordon Clifford, Peter Anthony Nappi