At My Worst

de Dua Lipa

Lying in my bed alone
No I never sleep
I'm only blaming me
Staring at the walls I know
All the pain they've seen
Don't pity me, no room for sympathy

Did this to myself
I lied to me
I'm nothing but a liability
I let me down
I cut me deep
I am my own worst enemy

I'm maybe broken
But I'm still holding on to me
Finding a reason to pick up the pieces
And build up what's left of me
I know I'm broken
But I'm still holding on to me
Tired of losing and making excuses
I'm building up what's left of me

Room is filling up with doubt
Caving in between floor and ceiling
Open from the inside out
Something no one sees
I bruise and bleed

Did this to myself
I lied to me
I'm nothing but a liability
I let me down
I cut me deep
I am my own worst enemy

I'm maybe broken
But I'm still holding on to me
Finding a reason to pick up the pieces
And build up what's left of me
I know I'm broken
But I'm still holding on to me
Tired of losing and making excuses
I'm building up what's left of me

Just me figuring out myself
Trying to grow, ain't I, ain't I?
Just me don't wanna drown
Myself trying to float
Ain't I, ain't I?

I'm maybe broken
But I'm still holding on to me
Finding a reason to pick up the pieces
And build up what's left of me
I know I'm broken
But I'm still holding on to me
Tired of losing and making excuses
I'm building up what's left of me

I'm maybe broken
But I'm still holding on to me
Finding a reason to pick up the pieces
And build up what's left of me

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