Upcoming Concerts for Flawed Mangoes & Will Jay
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flawed Mangoes
Performer
Will Jay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Behlendorf
Songwriter
Evan Lo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flawed Mangoes
Producer
Lyrics
All my friends I love the most
I still don't think they really know me
So I push them all away
Then complain that I'm always lonely
I pick my phone up to say hi to someone
Then for no reason I put it down
Feel like a bother, I can't help but wonder
Am I somebody you want around?
I know that I can be a ghost, but I want you to call
Truth is I don't know how to love or be loved much at all
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's my -, maybe it's my -
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's the way I am, I understand
If I die alone, it was all my fault
Maybe it's my -, maybe it's my -
I'm sorry for not responding to your message
I'm trapped inside my head, I really wish there was an exit
And looking on the outside, I'm not someone I'd be friends with
And now I finally get it, I finally get it
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's my -, maybe it's my -
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's my fatal flaw
Maybe it's the way I am, I understand
If I die alone, it was all my fault
Maybe it's my -, maybe it's my -
Written by: Evan Lo, William Behlendorf