I've never been one who was quick to the draw
Because I'd hoped that one day I could have relied on you
It's really sad when you open up to me
But in the end we were nothing more than a trend
Normally I wouldn't let this get to me
But this betrayal runs so f*cking deep
It's getting real old
Watching this go south
It's getting real old
How can you even look at yourself?
You change with the seasons but still you run your mouth
Making something out of nothing
Just so you can go and make yourself look good
Stand up get on your feet
It's time to grow back up
I'm sick of watching you go around
And bring this whole world down around you