Spending time
With broken promises
Like all I gain from this
Is a small taste of regret
Writing rhymes
To try and deal with this
Like my subconscious
Wants to forget
Feeling merciful
I can't let this go
Why's your power got such control
A hold on me
Nothing's valuable
I deserve much more
Why's your power got such control
They say your leading me on now
Can't stop
Got to move on now
Can't stop
They say our history's the best of me
No more
They say your leading me on now
Can't stop
Got to move on now
Can't stop
They say our history's the best of me
No more
Getting tired
Of all the games we play
As if we'd win one day
Chalk it up another loss
When it's quiet
We still play that game
Ignoring all the ways
And At any cost
Feeling merciful
I can't let this go
Why's your power got such control
A hold on me.
Nothing's valuable
I deserve much more
Why's your power got such control
They say your leading me on now
Can't stop
Got to move on now
Can't stop
They say our history's the best of me
No more
They say your leading me on now
Can't stop
Got to move on now
Can't stop
They say our history's the best of me
No more