Fuck you.
I want to know how it feels that Im the best you could ever have,
so tell me when you lose your nerve.
So whatd you go looking for and why?
How long did it take before you stopped?
Dont worry. It suits you just fine.
You would think after all this time your taste would have lifted from my lips
and I would forget your eyes were out for gold and all the rest.
And I wont forgive, because I cant forget the weight I carry in my chest.
Im far too far from giving up
I swear. I swear.
My wishes remain the same: for steady hands to be held.
Hands to hold, and to be held.
But whats left to heal?
Whats left of me?
Youll get what you deserve, and when the time is right,
youll see its funny how little it takes for you to become everything you say you hate.
But dont worry. It suits you just fine.
When youre out of sight, youll be out of mind.
Just like you showed me. Ill never admit how hard I fell.
(So close, but not this time.)
So after all this time, what can you say for yourself?
You fell so far, and for what?
You took more than time.
(Ill never be this sick again. You have to know this is tearing me apart.)
You took more than time.
You know damn well I wasnt ready for this.