[Intro] I don't wanna be your lifeline I'm a busy girl, don't got that time (oh) [Verse 1] I don't clean up messes Left by your exes I'm not your fucking mom I won't count your blessings For you If you keep getting them wrong I'm not your saving grace But if you can handle that Then, come. Back. To. My. Place. [Chorus] I don't wanna be your lifeline I'm a busy girl, don't got that time (oh) I won't pick your pieces off the floor I don't collect em broken anymore So don't waist my time Don't call me crying I'm not your lifeline. [Verse 2] I won't therapise you That's not something I do I won't wait for you to figure out your feelings While you Run around like a wild child I don't want your spice Keep it real mild I stopped collecting beat up toys I'm not into broken boys. So if you can promise that you're whole, Then, I. Might. Just. Bring. You. Home. [Chorus] I don't wanna be your lifeline I'm a busy girl, don't got that time (oh) I won't pick your pieces off the floor I don't collect em broken anymore So don't waist my time Don't call me crying I'm not your lifeline. [Bridge] I've spent too much of my life Breaking down walls built too high By men who can't make up their minds. I'm no savior, Fix your behavior, On your own. I won't wait out Every crash out Hoping you're out alone. No. Some might make exceptions, But I won't Not when I already know how the story goes. [Chorus] I don't wanna be your lifeline I'm a busy girl, don't got that time (oh) I won't pick your pieces off the floor I don't collect em broken anymore So don't waist my time Don't call me crying I'm not your lifeline. [Outro] I don't wanna be your lifeline I'm a busy girl, don't got that time (oh)
