Picture Perfect
You never told me what you really were. Another lie, but now I see right through you. Sitting pretty. ‘Least you thought you were. Until your walls came down and now I know your game. Picture perfect with your rock cocaine. Smokin' glass ainʼt got no shame. I know youʼll end up on the floor. Youʼre such a fucking disgrace yeah. You gave me a reason to hate myself for ever knowing you. You breathe while others die. Ainʼt that a fucking lie
