[electro-pop music]
feat. Paige IV
So it didn't go to plan
And I was the middle man
We made a toast with cheese and wine
Promised to leave the past behind
At least that's what I had in mind
And naturally, the fault is mine you see
And all the blame and hate is taking hold on me
Naturally, I'm rolling up my sleeves
There's nothing left to say
So I'll just pack my things and leave
Oh, I'll just pack my things and leave
And of all the things I said
Nothing was put to rest
He came in with headlights on
Talking 'bout coming on too strong
Always kept it do it how
I did something wrong
And naturally, the fault is mine you see
And all the blame and hate is taking hold on me
Naturally, I'm rolling up my sleeves
There's nothing left to say
So I'll just pack my things and leave
Oh, I'll just pack my things and leave
So it didn't go to plan
And I was the middle man
We made a toast with cheese and wine
Promised to leave the past behind
At least that's what I had in mind
Oh, I'll just pack my things and leave
Oh, I'll just pack my things and leave
So it didn't go to plan
And I was the middle man