[Verse 1] [Drums punch in. Guitars tight. Vocals fast, frustrated, and sharp.] You set the fire, then handed me the hose Called me dramatic while the whole thing froze Your “sorrys” come with strings and traps A guilt grenade with a gift wrap [Pre-Chorus] [Guitars swell. Vocals hit a sing-speak sarcastic tone.] You break it, I fix it, then you play the saint Well I’m done repainting your complaints [Chorus] [Explosive, hook-heavy. Clean vocals soar with urgency.] I didn’t make this mess, but I’m still cleaning it up While you play victim in a plastic cup You move on fast, I sit in flames But I’m not the one who changed No more mop, no more mask I’m not your safety net — don’t ask I didn’t make this mess, I just lived in the blast [Verse 2] [Back to quick pace, slightly more biting delivery.] You posted grief like it came in waves But your sadness fits in thirty frames You told the world I wrecked your peace While hiding the knife in your deleted tweets [Pre-Chorus 2] [Vocals show wear and tear — tired but still fighting.] You cracked the glass, blamed the reflection Then asked me to love your imperfection [Chorus] [Slight variation, bigger vocals, gang-style echoes.] I didn’t make this mess, but I’m still cleaning it up You tossed the truth, I drank the cut I lost my mind just being kind Now I’m taking back what’s mine [Breakdown] [Sudden shift — tempo halves. Screams tear through over gritty guitars.] (Screamed) You say I’m cold? You made me this way You lit the fuse, now I walk away I’m not your rehab, not your fix Go drown in your own plot twist [Final Chorus] [Biggest moment — screams layered under clean vocals, all-out energy.] I didn’t make this mess, but I’m still cleaning it up While you gaslight love and call it “tough” I held the weight while you ran free But now that weight belongs to me
