Shambles - Della Mae

I left through the door when I left all the lies

Well, you figure out and it won’t happen twice

My feeling on faith is that I call the shots

And when it all goes to hell, I just connect the dots

Why do you say you’re sorry, baby

When I’m finally up and gone

Well, I leave it to you

To make sense of the shambles

You made of yourself

While I carried on

Sometimes when I pour myself too much to drink

Yes, like novocaine on the place where I think

And the devils I’m fighting don’t seem to mind

When they get knocked down

They just get back in line

Why do you say you’re sorry, baby

When I’m finally up and gone

Well, I leave it to you

To make sense of the shambles

You made of yourself

While I carried on

Now, do you think for a moment that I’ll be your fool

That I’ll let you down easy, give in to your rules

Woah, you played the joker and thought I would lie

But it’s too late now to apologize

Why do you say you’re sorry, baby

When I’m finally up and gone

Well, I leave it to you

To make sense of the shambles

You made of yourself

While I carried on

Why do you say you’re sorry, baby

When I’m finally up and gone

Well, I leave it to you

To make sense of the shambles

You made of yourself

While I carried on

Oh, you made of yourself

While I carried on