My big bag of excuses for this hole I dug myself into Lyrics – Softheart

I’m in my bag of excuses for bad decisions i’ve made
Bad {actually centers?} from trauma that doesn’t justificate
I look around and see all of this destruction and decay
But i think that the only difference is

I didn’t see what was right in my face
That’s the point, you have to face it
Used to think fixing my problems was {caving?}
I used to think that my problems blew up, made me special

And that sh#t is dangerous
And i used to think that if i got better
My heart would suffer as a trade-in
It got to the point where i thought

My mental well-being ain’t even worth saving
But honestly i was mistaken
What the f#ck was i on?
How could i be so wrong?

I was down for so long
I dug myself too far
What the f#ck was i on?
How could i be so wrong?

I made myself the problem
I was a victim of temptation and my own temperament
I get too passionate and i come off batshit
And i’m just a magnet for tragic infatuation

And i almost {selled it?} but i couldn’t capture it
Don’t want to trap it, don’t know what’s happening
But when you’re laughing, it’s a great distraction
I think we might just be moving too fast, yeah

Keep your hands in at all time and belts fastened
I don’t know what the
f#ck i was on
How could i be so wrong?

I was down for so long
I dug myself too far
What the f#ck was i on?
How could i be so wrong?

I made myself the problem
Honestly i don’t know what the
f#ck i was on
How could i be so wrong?

I was down for so long
I dug myself too far
What the f#ck was i on?
How could i be so wrong?

I made myself the problem
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Softheart Lyrics – My big bag of excuses for this hole I dug myself into

Softheart

My big bag of excuses for this hole I dug myself into