Saturday night ran into you With a drink in your hand for someone new I get it, I get it I'm over being mad at you 'Cause the story told's only half the truth I regret it, regret it
Both of us, we fucked up Holding on to real bad love Thinking back, there's one thing left to say
I remember I kicked you out my place In the middle of the night in the pouring rain It ain't fair I put the blame on you Got drunk and made a scene When I said a couple things I still don't mean Oh, tеll me why did I put all the blame on you?
Thеy say that hindsight's 20/20 Now all of me wishes I saw it back When you left me, you left me (No) But I don't want to waste the rest of my twenties carrying around your ghost 'Cause it's getting heavy, so heavy
Both of us, we fucked up Holding on to real bad love Thinking back, there's one thing left to say
I remember I kicked you out my place In the middle of the night in the pouring rain It ain't fair I put the blame on you Got drunk and made a scene When I said a couple things I still don't mean Oh, tell me why did I put all the blame on you?
(Blame on you)
I remember I kicked you out my place In the middle of the night in the pouring rain It ain't fair I put the blame on you Got drunk and made a scene When I said a couple things I still don't mean Oh, tell me why did I put all the blame on you?
Compositores: Alexander Stewart, Conor Blake, Jackson Foote & Phil Cook