Music: Dylan Benjamin Nash
Lyrics: Ebony Adrienne de Luca/Dylan Benjamin Nash
It's not my intention
To be a hole in your lungs
Or be a stab in your back
maybe just a paper cut
Right now were not talking
But I don’t wanna fight
Know its superficial
But I just can’t make it right
Bite my tongue and hold my breath
Ignore your texts 'til 3 am
Can't take back what I haven’t said
I don’t think I’m done yet being petty
I'll let it set in
Better off forgetting
But I’m perfectly content with being petty
Im just not ready
Know that i'll regret it but I don’t think that im done yet
Being petty
So i'll wait til your online
Just to post that pic
The one you said you hated
Cause i’m showing too much skin
I admit I felt bad
When you tried to call me up
There’s just this chip on my shoulder
I don’t know how I got
Glad I’ve got your attention
Hanging out with all your friends
So sad you couldn’t make it
I don’t think I’m done yet being petty
I'll let it set in
Better off forgetting
But I’m perfectly content with being petty
Im just not ready
Know that i'll regret it but I don’t think that im done yet
Being petty
Keep causing tension
Just my way of defending
One day i'll learn my lesson
But I
Keep causing tension
Just my way of defending
One day i'll learn my lesson
I don’t think I’m done yet being petty
I'll let it set in
Better off forgetting
But I’m perfectly content with being petty
Im just not ready
Know that i'll regret it but I don’t think that im done yet
Being petty