You want me, you got me
i'm digging my heels in so far that i dug a grave
to the point where i wanted to lay in it
you made me lay down
your eyes can be revealing
and i've read between the lines
you were never unsure
but you're always wrong
and your pretentious mouth runs all day long
calls on my phone to ward off thoughts
and things to do to keep me busy
you won't let me slow down
you need me balanced and in good spirits
your eyes can be revealing
and i've read between the lines
you were never unsure
but you're always wrong
and your pretentious mouth runs all day long
i'll endure and i'll press on
but it's not for you
it's not your interests i'm concerned with
you're a corpse and a fake
i hope you sleep well
and your eyes can be revealing
