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It’s getting old

Your eyes, your lies, you parasite!

You get off on attention

Fucking impure affection

It’s getting old

You think you’re plated in gold

Your time is up, I don’t give a fuck

Can you see my intentions?

Bending over backwards

Just to find out you’re fake

Devoted so much time in you

My first big mistake

I’ve never tried so fucking hard

To make things work out

I fought so hard for nothing

Now I want out

I want out

Just shut your goddamn mouth!

I’ve lost my mind

So you better say a prayer for me

I’m dead inside

So I’m sure there’s nothing left for me

It’s getting old

Your eyes, your lies, you parasite!

You won’t get my attention

Fuck your bullshit intentions

It’s getting old

You think you’re plated in gold

Time is up, I don’t give a fuck

Do you see my intentions?

There’s no more respect here

I’m done wiping up your tears

There’s no fucking respect here

I never wanted to be here

Are you happy?

You got what you wanted from me

Are you happy?

Are you fucking happy?

Are you happy

You watched everything get taken from me

Are you happy?

Just shut your goddamn mouth!

Fuck!