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Lyrics of Estella Dawn – You Didn’t Text Me

Called me on a Sunday said you fucked up
Shot a couple holes in the ceiling
Then you wrecked us
Did a little cocaine in the bathtub
Until the your paintings started crawling off the canvas

Then you end up in the city somehow
And your ex is pressed up on your body like a stamp, wow
All this ink on your skin it’s no wonder that you’re blacked out
Well, you made a mess now

You didn’t think you’d make it through the evening
Counted and you landed on your 13th reason
You know that I don’t make light of other peoples demons
But you’re making it kinda hard to believe them

You’re telling me you lost your mind
But you picked her that night
Now you’re blaming suicide
And you didn’t text me
Oh fucked her one last time
And everybody that you saw got a goodbye
My god you wanted to die
And you didn’t text me?
You didn’t
You didn’t

What kind of fuckery are you tryna sell me
I ain’t got no spare change
Your mouths full of excuses
Go and ash em in a tray
The bag you hand me’s full of things I left at your place, well
You know that I like it rough
But I’m not built for heavy weight no

And I looked up to you
Your height was foreshadowing
And if you paint yourself a victim
That’s embarrassing
You must of crawled up from hell
With all that bargaining
Too much damage in the rearview
I can’t look back again

You didn’t think you’d make it through the evening
Counted and you landed on your 13th reason
You know that I don’t make light of other peoples demons
But you’re making it kinda hard to believe them

You’re telling me you lost your mind
But you picked her that night
Now you’re blaming suicide
And you didn’t text me
Oh fucked her one last time
And everybody that you saw got a goodbye
My god you wanted to die
And you didn’t text me
You didn’t
You didn’t