Lyrics
My name is mr. fuck it all up
Introducing himself as someone who disrupts everything.
And as you might've guessed, I've run into some bad luck
Expressing having faced unfortunate circumstances.
My baby left me crying on the side of the road
Narrating the emotional aftermath of a breakup.
With no money to my name & nobody to hold
Highlighting the dire situation with no money and no emotional support.
And it's cold out here on lonely st
Describing the cold and loneliness on a street named "lonely st."
I can see the park bench where we used to meet
Recalling a specific park bench where the narrator and the ex used to meet.
And it'd be sick if I could just go to sleep for a while
Expressing a desire to escape reality through sleep.
But when I close my eyes, all I see is that stupid smile of yours
Unable to forget the ex's smile even when trying to sleep.
So you can take your things back, babe!
Returning belongings to the ex with a sense of frustration.
Okay, I didn't mean that (maybe)
Retracting the statement, suggesting mixed emotions or inner conflict.
You know when i stress, i bluff
Admitting to bluffing under stress.
But as far as you need to know, I been doin fine
Claiming to be doing fine outwardly.
I've been throwing bricks through windows just to pass the time
Engaging in destructive behavior like throwing bricks due to heartbreak.
I crossed a line, & lost my mind when I lost you
Acknowledging crossing a line and losing mental stability after the breakup.
But I'll be fine
Contradicting earlier claims, admitting emotional struggle.
(Who the fuck am I kidding?)
Realizing the difficulty of moving on.
It's you
Reiterating the significance of the ex.
It's you
Repeating the importance of the ex in the narrator's life.
My name is mr. get your cups up to toast the new additions to the lonely hearts club
Introducing a new persona to welcome others to the "lonely hearts club."
All the boys with makeup running down over there faces
Describing individuals with makeup running down their faces, possibly reflecting emotional distress.
And girls that didn't like being second place
Mentioning people unsatisfied with being in a secondary position in relationships.
Like the lights on Burnside, she's over me
Comparing the narrator's situation to the lights on Burnside, indicating a sense of being overlooked.
Lonely nights loom higher than these tall ass trees
Highlighting the height of loneliness.
In my dreams, I wake to find you next to me
Expressing a desire to find the ex next to the narrator in dreams.
So go on & get your groove back, babe!
Encouraging the ex to move on and find happiness.
If I stayed gone, I think that you'd be okay
Suggesting that the ex would be okay without the narrator.
She liked me better when I rocked the bangs, anyways
Reflecting on how the ex preferred the narrator with bangs.
But I'll still be wasting my time, watching the line for you to call me
Admitting to wasting time waiting for the ex to call.
Still think about manicured hands on my body
Still thinking about intimate moments with the ex.
Still missing the taste, morning breath when we wake
Missing the physical and intimate connection with the ex.
Breakfast in bed for one's not the same
Expressing the emptiness of breakfast in bed alone.
It's you
Repeating the importance of the ex.
It's you
Reiterating the significance of the ex in the narrator's life.
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