This is the reason why I feel like do
I'm gonna leave you like water seeps through stone
Point at the mold
It's so obvious
But I guess you don't deserve the affection
That I never earned
It's a form of torture
Those roots have been cut
No looking back now
Those roads have been blocked
Objects in mirror are closer than they appear
It's a form of torture
That me has disappeared
This is the reason why I feel like do
I'm gonna leave you like water seeps through stone
Point at the mold
It's so obvious
But I guess you don't deserve the affection
That I never earned
It's a form of torture
My roots have been cut
No looking back now
Those roads have been blocked
Objects in mirror are closer than they appear
It's a form of torture