I know, I know, I know
You hate me
You know, you know
I hate you more
It's been five years
Since you dropped that bomb on my life
Cut off on an island
I'm still fighting in that room
And I won't call you up
You won't dare to even
Speak my name
Oh my God
Does it come down to this?
There's no shelter anywhere
From this fallout
We made it clear
There's no going back, but I keep coming back
Saw your boy at a party last night in Boucherie
Paranoid (?) of the coke and I ran out the room
I just couldn't face talking circles around the elephant
That was under all that shit I talk
I still miss you
And I won't call you up
You won't dare to even
Speak my name
Oh my God
Does it come down to this?
There's no shelter anywhere
From this fallout
We made it clear
There's no going back, but I keep coming back