I have always taken more than i could.
More than often im rushing the end.
I know its more than i ever would.
Your ripping me up into pieces you could never mend.
And ill remain enslaved in what youve made.
And youll keep ripping and ill keep changing.
You say its the chase in the kill, its all about the blade.
You lie and i pretend to believe you.
Because you cant control what you do.
Ill make your excuses and call them true.
You cant tell im never the same with you.
