An Innocent Onlooker
You wanted it to sever
I don't know if I can wait
You wouldn't give it up straight
I never really complained
I guess I took what you said for what you fucking said
It should be obvious
Mean what you fucking say
Mean what you fucking say
It should be obvious
Don't ever give it away
Don't ever give it away
Oh my god it's tight
When you let things go
I learned what I know now
Burn my gut down low
You want it?
I guess that's my fault
I'll take it and I'll leave
I'll take it and I'll leave
You want it?
I guess that's my fault
I'll take it and I'll leave
I'll take it and I'll leave
Killing everything inside of me
I didn't think you'd ever leave
Until I heard what you believed
I knew my days were numbered
I wasn't on my fucking knees
I wasn't ready to concede
I wasn't ready to believe
And now I'm fucking humbled,
Bitch
Oh I guess it's so
Fucking easy
From where you stand
To point the fucking finger
Living while I can't
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
And now my days are numbered
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
And now I'm fucking humble
"Hold up a minute"
Low shit
Play your part
Live with this
I never
Did shit to you
I thought it was bad before
It only gets worse