So this is how you have to be;
Full of hate?
Take a walk in my shoes and maybe you'll see.
Exactly what I mean.
I can't believe how you went behind my back,
I can still feel the pain you caused me,
There's no more time to lack,
My life is getting shorter by the second.
You treat me like shit,
Like I don't even matter.
This may be it,
But why am I telling |you| this?
You don't care,
You'll be glad when I'm gone.
I just know cause all you do is glare.
Why does it have to be like this?
What happened to you;
The you I know?
Do you think I've changed to?
Because we used to do everything [together.]
