| I had it all I gave it up
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| You’re picking diamonds from the rough
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| I persevered these last few years to make your world keep turning
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| They all say bad things come in threes
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| These days my bad deeds grow on trees
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| I can’t believe I dragged my feet this long
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| It’s quite concerning
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| We can’t keep looking past our problems
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| Open your eyes admit defeat
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| Both know that screaming doesn’t solve them
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| We go again and hit repeat
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| Can’t take time back now was it worth it?
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| Found my path and I’ll unearth it
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| Slash all my ties and hide away
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| My own death I faked it
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| Although it hurts to pretend it was a means to an end
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| I’m heading to better places
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| This chokehold I escaped it
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| Searching for my virtue but its heavily sedated
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| With any luck I’ll kick the bucket
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| Thought I’d stay a while but fuck it
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| Lived in fear of missing something
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| Is she gonna relate?
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| Or slash my tyres and trash my stuff
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| And blow it up then call my bluff
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| And see if I sit and do nothing or just wish it away?
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| Five A. M I’m seeing double
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| Poison chugged straight from the bottle
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| Entrance stamp still on my hand
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| Held it down but she’s still mad
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| Modesty or vanity from your split personality
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| You’re too blind to see
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| My own death I faked it
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| Although it hurts to pretend it was a means to an end
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| I’m heading to better places
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| This chokehold I escaped it
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| Searching for my virtue but its heavily sedated
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| And that was how the story ended
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| Refused to put me out when I went up in flames
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| I guess it’s better than pretending
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| Tried to keep it alight ‘cause you don’t feel the same
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| My own death I faked it |