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[Intro]
One, two!
One, two, three, four!
[Verse 1]
You left your jacket hanging by my door,
Like you were coming back for something more.
Three weeks later, it's collecting dust,
Kinda funny how forever turns to rust.
My friends keep saying, "Girl, just let it die,"
But I'm still practicing the perfect goodbye.
You took the matches, I supplied the gasoline,
Now we're the prettiest wreck you've ever seen.
[Pre-Chorus]
So tell me,
Was I too loud?
Too much?
Too hard to hold?
You wanted fire
Until you couldn't control it!
[Chorus]
I'm your pretty little disaster,
Running straight into the aftermath.
You said forever, then you ran faster,
Now I'm dancing while our photographs burn black.
Go ahead!
Tell everybody I'm insane!
You lit the fuse,
Then complained about the flames!
I'm your pretty little disaster,
But I'm doing so much better without you!
[Verse 2]
I dyed my hair at two o'clock last night,
Turned your sad playlist off out of spite.
Threw out the flowers that you never bought,
And every stupid apology I thought you meant.
You got a new girl, congratulations, babe,
Does she know every little promise that you fake?
Does she laugh when you say, "I'm not like other guys"?
God, I almost miss believing all your lies.
Almost.
[Pre-Chorus]
You said I'm
Too loud,
Too much,
Too hard to hold.
Funny how I'm everything
You couldn't control!
[Chorus]
I'm your pretty little disaster,
Running straight into the aftermath.
You said forever, then you ran faster,
Now I'm dancing while our photographs burn black.
Go ahead!
Tell everybody I'm insane!
You lit the fuse,
Then complained about the flames!
I'm your pretty little disaster,
But I'm doing so much better without you!
[Post-Chorus]
Whoa-oh-oh!
Better without you!
Whoa-oh-oh!
Guess who's laughing now?
Whoa-oh-oh!
You wanted me broken...
TOO BAD!
[Bridge]
Maybe I cried on the bathroom floor.
Maybe I waited beside that door.
Maybe your name still hurts sometimes.
But hurt ain't the same as wanting you back.
I gave you everything I had,
You gave me reasons to get mad.
So here's the part you won't enjoy:
I found my fucking voice!
[Breakdown]
Hey!
You called me difficult!
I CALL IT ALIVE!
You said I'd never leave!
SURPRISE, SURPRISE!
You wanted quiet!
WRONG GIRL, WRONG LIFE!
Turn up the guitars!
[Guitar Break]
[Final Chorus]
I'm your pretty little disaster,
But I'm not cleaning up your aftermath!
You wanted someone you could run back to,
Sorry, baby, burned that fucking map!
Go ahead!
Tell everybody I'm insane!
At least I'm finally done
Apologizing for my flames!
I'm your pretty little disaster,
Yeah, the girl you thought you'd ruin...
Got better without you!
[Outro]
Whoa-oh-oh!
Better without you!
Whoa-oh-oh!
I'm not coming down!
Your pretty little disaster?
Details
GeneratedSep 6, 2026
Duration3:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
Fiery female vocals met punchy pop-punk riffs, racing drums, raw emotion, huge hooks, rebellious energy, and sharp angst
Credits
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