I know where you've been, it's shameful
What a waste of purity
Casually rinse and repeat
No doubt its distasteful
You must've got me figured all out now
I must be a ghost now
Standing in the back of the room with a jaded look on your face (a glance at the real you)
Dead quiet when I come around
A faded memory of who you claimed I should be
Do you remember me?
Stop acting so helpless
As if this isn't what you wanted
Like you'd ever run from conflict
Sudden realizations
Are you lost?
She doesn't love you
She just loves the attention
I'm not welcome in your presence
The sole cause I cut your burdens
No sympathy
You did this to yourself
It's the same sad story
Leaching off the set of giving hands
Now you've got nothing, admit it
You're crying out to deafened ears
(No love, you caused your own heartache)
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I know where you've been, it's shameful
What a waste of purity
Casually rinse and repeat
No doubt its distasteful
You must've got me figured all out now
I must be a ghost now
Standing in the back of the room with a jaded look on your face (a glance at the real you)
Dead quiet when I come around
A faded memory of who you claimed I should be
Do you remember me?
Stop acting so helpless
As if this isn't what you wanted
Like you'd ever run from conflict
Sudden realizations
Are you lost?
She doesn't love you
She just loves the attention
I'm not welcome in your presence
The sole cause I cut your burdens
No sympathy
You did this to yourself
It's the same sad story
Leaching off the set of giving hands
Now you've got nothing, admit it
You're crying out to deafened ears
(No love, you caused your own heartache)
What a waste of purity
Casually rinse and repeat
No doubt its distasteful
You must've got me figured all out now
I must be a ghost now
Standing in the back of the room with a jaded look on your face (a glance at the real you)
Dead quiet when I come around
A faded memory of who you claimed I should be
Do you remember me?
Stop acting so helpless
As if this isn't what you wanted
Like you'd ever run from conflict
Sudden realizations
Are you lost?
She doesn't love you
She just loves the attention
I'm not welcome in your presence
The sole cause I cut your burdens
No sympathy
You did this to yourself
It's the same sad story
Leaching off the set of giving hands
Now you've got nothing, admit it
You're crying out to deafened ears
(No love, you caused your own heartache)
Writer: Eight Hells
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