This Is On You - Maisie Peters

So you’re calling me drunk

And you’re outside a club

And you’re lonely in SoHo

And you hate everyone

And you wish I was there

It’s no fun going solo

Now you wanna be friends

Always sad on weekends

And I was your pick-me-up

And I would say, «Pick me up»

But not anymore

Who gave it all, and held you up

When nobody else gave a fuck?

Who bailed you out?

That was all me

Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?

Your steady hand you traded in

But still stuck around

Well that was all me

But this is on you

It’s your bed, babe, it’s your funeral

This is on you

Did my best, babe, and you threw it all

Did all I could do

And you need me now but I’m clocking out

So this is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

This is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

And I get that you’re hurt

Having issues at work

Always fight with your father

But for years I was there

Had your back, it’s not fair

How you took me for granted

I went down with the ship

Always your therapist

Always your good luck charm

Hanging on to your arm

But not anymore

Who gave it all, and held you up

When nobody else gave a fuck?

Who bailed you out?

That was all me

Who was your biggest fan, and oldest friend?

Your steady hand you traded in

But still stuck around

Well, that was all me

But this is on you

It’s your bed, babe, it’s your funeral

This is on you

Did my best, babe, and you threw it all

Did all I could do

And you need me now but I’m clocking out

So this is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

This is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Who gave it all, and held you up

When nobody else gave a fuck?

Who bailed you out?

That was all me, yeah

Who was your biggest fan and oldest friend?

Your steady hand you traded in

Still stuck around

That was all me

But this is on you

It’s your bed, babe, it’s your funeral

This is on you

Did my best, babe, and you threw it all

Did all I could do

You need me now but I’m clocking out

So this is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

This is on you

But this is on you

It’s your bed, babe, it’s your funeral

This is on you

Did my best, babe, and you threw it all (You threw it all)

Did all I could do

You need me now but I’m clocking out

So this is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

This is on you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)