Three Twenty-Eight - Favorite Weapon

I’ve had it up to here with all the lies you fed me

And I swore to stay true to myself but you never let me

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter now

Don’t hold your breath for me to stay

Let’s face it, let’s face it

There’s nothing left to throw away

You did this to yourself

Give me a reason and I’ll burn this place to the ground

I’m sick of wasting time on all the faith I thought I found

Whoa, the clock is ticking now, time is running out

Whoa, don’t look back for me

This is the way it’s meant to be

No matter what I say it’s never gonna please you

There was a time that I swore to myself

That I’d never leave you

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter now

There’s not a way to right these wrongs

Let’s face it, let’s face it

We should have seen this all along

Now I’m standing here with nothing but stress and regrets

I confess I know I never should have done this

Give me a reason and I’ll burn this place to the ground

I’m sick of wasting time on all the faith I thought I found

Whoa, the clock is ticking now, time is running out

Whoa, don’t look back for me

This is the way it’s meant to be

We hit the ground running now the damage is done

Playing these games with you isn’t my idea of fun

But you seem to enjoy it