You deleted your evidence You depleted yourself Face down wasn’t good enough You had to give me your hell
Not much more inside of me left to lose... No one hates me quite like you Let me show you the proof
I don’t mind my own self-loathing And I don’t need help from you I know I’m lonely But what am I supposed to do?
You believe that you’re innocent You’re relieving your guilt The Jury seems to be deadlocked Look at the drama you built
Seems like everyone’s guaranteed damaged truth... What makes someone hate like you? And is there something to prove?
But I don’t mind my own self-loathing And I don’t need help from you I know I’m lonely But what am I supposed to do?
But I don’t mind my own self-loathing (I don't mind my own...) And I don't need help from you (I don't want to know...) I know I'm lonely, but what am I supposed to do- (I won't give my all...) -With all my coldest memories of you? (I don't want to know...) I know I'm angry... And I don't know need help from youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.