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I know that your jealous,
I know you're vindictive,
But you were the root of it all.
Cause you got the sickness of playing the victim,
and hoping to cushion your fall
And I can see right through you,
Everyone else will soon,
But the truth is the excuses that you're using,
They're useless.
So abrasive, always too complacent,
Too caught up in, all the games you're playing
Frustration, exaggeration, manipulation, that's not what I do, yeah.
I wish I would've seen this coming back from when we began,
You never stop to think about anyone.
Always expecting me to fall into the palm of your hand,
I know this time I've had enough.
You take what you want
But you can't have it all
Never content with just breaking your fall,
Always demanding and planning, yet not understanding you were at the root of the cause
Dragging my name every time we're apart
Rip through my chest just to stomp on my heart,
Feeling the pain, you deserve it, you're worthless, don't try and come back with the sympathy card
You take what you want but you can't have it all
Never content with just breaking your fall
Always demanding, yet so uncertain,
You're finally feeling the pain you're feeling worthless
I wish I would've seen this coming back from when we began,
You never stop to think about anyone.
Always expecting me to fall into the palm of your hand,
I know this time, yeah this time, I've had enough.
And when you're crawling back to me for an open door,
Hoping to twist me round your finger again once more
Just know that I am not the same as I was before.
I am not the same as I was before.
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Charitapes - Vol. 2,
released June 4, 2021
Produced by: Brett Beck
Written by: Brett Beck, Casey Hanes
Mixed/Mastered by : Dan Kanopka
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