If imitation is flattery
What does that make you to me?
I built you up, you pushed me away
You always wanted my place
You're so quick to point where I lack
But it was your knife in my back
You couldn't stand to see me doing fine
Don't deny, I read right through your lies
You can run but you can't escape yourself
When your life relies on someone else
You can lie, you won't deceive me
You can try, but you'll never be me
I know what you want
You can't have the life I've got
I'm coming in, taking back what's mine
You've crossed me for the last time