I’m just a little too tired of feeling used by everyone
Seems I can’t trust anybody, sooner or later I’m left behind
I just don’t think I could handle being alone here in the dark
I guess I could start a fire, I just don’t want to burn my hands
I make my way to the end while I’m screaming all your names
You think that you could forget, so I’m singing the stories, the stories
I stay up all night trying to understand
All the emptiness they left when they ran away
How we had it all and now is just another day
And it feels like I bother all the
Human beings that I’ve met
I can’t escape the monster well
Because it’s myself
Now you’re gone and I can think of the good old days
And I’m gonna make you pay
I’m sure I’ll meet you in hell
In hell
I’d say that I regret nothing, because of you I’ve changed my mind
Back in the day that I met you I’d turn around, never look back
Maybe this is all my fault cause I set my hopes way too high
And I expect to be picked up when someone comes and shuts me down
Don’t come around, I’ll shoot you down
I make my way to the end while I’m screaming all your names
You think that you could forget, so I’m singing the stories, the stories
I stay up all night trying to understand
All the emptiness they left when they ran away
How we had it all and now is just another day
And it feels like I bother all the
Human beings that I’ve met
I can’t escape the monster well,
Because it’s myself
Now you’re gone and I can think of the good old days
And I’m gonna make you pay
I’m sure I’ll meet you in hell
In hell
And you think that you can play your games
Just ‘cause it seems like I’m pretty innocent
And you think that talking shit ‘bout me
Woul make me less desirable
And I know that I’m not perfect
But at least I am not worthless
Being sorry now won’t be enough
I make my way to the end while I’m screaming all your names
You think that you could forget, so I’m singing the stories, the stories
I stay up all night trying to understand
All the emptiness they left when they ran away
How we had it all and now is just another day
And it feels like I bother all you
Human beings that I’ve met
I can’t escape the monster well
Because it’s myself
Now you’re gone and I can think of the good old days
And I’m gonna make you pay
I’m sure I’ll meet you in hell
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