Pink — It's All Your Fault

I'd conjure up the thought of being gone But I'd probably even do that wrong I try to think about which way Would I be able to and would I be afraid? 'Cause oh, I'm bleeding out inside Oh, I don't even mind, yeah It's all your fault You called me beautiful You turned me out And now I can't turn back I hold my breath 'Cause you were perfect But I'm running out of air And it's not fair Da da da ... I'm trying to figure out what else to say To make you turn around and come back this way I feel like we could be really awesome together So make up your mind because it's now or never, oh It's all your fault You called me beautiful You turned me out And now I can't turn back I hold my breath 'Cause you were perfect But I'm running out of air And it's not fair I would never pull the trigger But I've cried wolf a thousand times I wish you could Feel as bad as I do I have lost my mind It's all your fault You called me beautiful You turned me out And now I can't turn back I hold, my breath, 'Cause you were perfect But I'm running out of air And it's not fair I hold my breath Because you were perfect But I'm running out of air And it's not (It's not) fair (oh)