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Mistreated Video (MV)




Performed By: Alex Crowson
Length: 5:36
Written by: Alex Crowson




Alex Crowson - Mistreated Lyrics




Hello, it's been some time
And the moment you saw my face, you started crying
We talked through the night
Whispering and shouting, simpering and pouting, just like we used to

Now my screen's dead
Black and beaded
My hands are shaking
I'm mistreated
Mistreated

Hello, it's been too long
So that now I don't feel anything
But I remember what went wrong
Did we have good times
Without six-packs of IPA and the weed that you kept buying?

F*ck you for leaving
F*ck me for staying too
I spend my time reading
You spend your time tortured and bleeding

And now with some perspective
I see how you were back then
Mistreated

As the plane to New York left
I walked to my car in the lonely dark
Called my father, who was already in bed
He cried, and so did I
When I told him I'd lost the only thing
That brought love back to my life

F*ck you for leaving
F*ck me for helping you leave
I spend my time reading
You spend your time tortured and bleeding

Sometimes I feel mistaken
We could have run away forever
I no longer can believe in
What we could have been together
Mistreated
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Hello, it's been some time
And the moment you saw my face, you started crying
We talked through the night
Whispering and shouting, simpering and pouting, just like we used to

Now my screen's dead
Black and beaded
My hands are shaking
I'm mistreated
Mistreated

Hello, it's been too long
So that now I don't feel anything
But I remember what went wrong
Did we have good times
Without six-packs of IPA and the weed that you kept buying?

F*ck you for leaving
F*ck me for staying too
I spend my time reading
You spend your time tortured and bleeding

And now with some perspective
I see how you were back then
Mistreated

As the plane to New York left
I walked to my car in the lonely dark
Called my father, who was already in bed
He cried, and so did I
When I told him I'd lost the only thing
That brought love back to my life

F*ck you for leaving
F*ck me for helping you leave
I spend my time reading
You spend your time tortured and bleeding

Sometimes I feel mistaken
We could have run away forever
I no longer can believe in
What we could have been together
Mistreated
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Writer: Alex Crowson
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