Wornout - Traitors

I’m so sick of you thinking

You understand what’s going on in my head

Growing from none of this

Every day that I put up with this is more than I can take

My generosity has turned into a ball and chain

That’s the cold hard truth

I’d stay the fuck away from me if I were you

I’d stay the fuck away from me if I were you

It’s the cold hard truth

The fucking cold hard truth

I’d stay the fuck away from me if I were you

Oh if I were you

It’s the cold hard truth

I know we all have our demons

But it’s been years and mine are still breathing

Growing from none of this

Every day that I put up with this is more than I can take

My generosity has turned into a ball and chain