[Verse 1] Woke up pissed, room’s a state, Stinks like shame, can’t walk straight. Perfume lingers, name is gone, She used me up, then moved along. [Pre-Chorus] She’s a storm, I’m the mess, Cut me deep in her party dress. [Chorus] Grit and lace, slap in the face, Took my head, then left no trace. Smoke and scars, broken sound, In this wreck, we both went down. [Verse 2] Love’s a hustle, rigged and fake, Give your soul, she still takes. Bet it all, lost again, Spin that wheel—feel no shame. [Pre-Chorus] Bottle’s dry, and so am I, Love’s a joke, don’t even try. [Chorus] Grit and lace, outta place, Dead-eyed stare and cold embrace. Smoke and scars, cracked guitars, We’re the wreckage, we’re the scars. [Bridge] Midnight truths, filthy sheets, She’s my sin and my defeat. Pull me in, rip me out, That’s what dirty love’s about! [Chorus] Grit and lace, get outta my face, Burned me down with style and grace. Smoke and scars, smashed-up stars, We're the wreckage, that’s who we are!
