| I’ll take it inward so no one sees
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| While you find slumber on tops of trees
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| And after all of this I still find it hard to breathe
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| I taught myself things you never did
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| You need a spine like I need new skin
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| But neither will ever happen
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| How dare you guilt me for not sticking around
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| As if you ever did for me?
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| I’ll leave you in the dark with a broken flashlight
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| You left me with a choice and a pretense
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| I will not follow in your footsteps
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| I’ll find a face to call my own
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| Because the mask you wear is all I’ve ever known
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| Consider this a repercussion of the actions which you were never properly
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| punished for due to an overbearing demeanor brought on by your own
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| self-awareness
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| Your credibility is a half-empty glass of salt water that I watched you spill
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| over and over and over again
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| Go ahead, make me the bad guy
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| How dare you guilt me for not sticking around
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| As if you ever did for me?
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| I’ll leave you in the dark with a broken flashlight
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| You left me with a choice and a pretense
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| So I’ll take what strength I have left, if you could call it that (If you could
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| call it that)
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| And I’ll give you time to reflect
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| Then you can call me back
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| (Then you can call me back)
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| How dare you guilt me for not sticking around
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| As if you ever did for me?
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| I’ll leave you in the dark with a broken flashlight
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| You left me with a choice and a pretense
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| You left me with a choice and a pretense
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| You left me with a choice and a pretense |