Delete Your Number acoustic

Delete your number, delete your face — I’m not your fallback, I’m your fucking mistake. You text at midnight like I’ll play along, But your “u up?” is just another bad song. Your mirror loves you more than I ever could, So go fuck yourself — we’re good. You think I’ll break when you’re not around, But I’m better off without your sound. Delete your number, erase your name, I’m not your scapegoat, I’m not your shame. Delete your number, delete your face, I’m not your fallback, I’m your fucking mistake. You’re just a playlist I already skipped, A sad excuse for a counterfeit. Told all your friends you’re “doing fine,” But we both know you’re wasted half the time. You’ll write me down as your tragic muse, But I don’t bleed for boys like you. Delete your number, erase your name, I’m not your scapegoat, I’m not your shame. Delete your number, delete your face, I’m not your fallback, I’m your fucking mistake. Not your story, Not your prize, I don’t owe you a fucking alibi. Delete your number, erase your name, I’m not your scapegoat, I’m not your shame. Delete your number, delete your face, I’m not your fallback, I’m your fucking mistake!