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Maisie Peters - This Is On You

[Verse 1]
So you're calling me drunk
And you’re outside a club
And you're lonely in SoHo
And you hate everyone
And you wish I was there
It's no fun going solo
Now you wanna be friends
Always sad on weekends
And I was your pick-me-up
And I would say, "Pick me up"
But not anymore

Who gave it all, and held you up
When nobody else gave a fuck?
Who bailed you out?
That was all me
Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?
Your steady hand you traded in
But still stuck around
Well that was all me

But this is on you
It’s your bed, babe, it's your funeral
This is on you
Did my best, babe, and you threw it all
Did all I could do
And you need me now but I'm clocking out
So this is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
This is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

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