Savage - Varials

You push

And you continue to take

You can’t make up for the choices you made

I gave you what you needed

You’re just a disease

A god damned plague

You’re not worth my time

I don’t need to give you a reason

I don’t need to prove a thing to you

You push and push

And take, take, take

You proved to be completely fake

Savage

Take the chances I gave you

And waste them away

Forgive and forget

Lie after another lie

Your sick sad excuses

I don’t know how I forgave you

What would the world have me do

I can’t fix you

Or your broken mindset

What would the world would have me do

I don’t find joy in what I used to

I’m sick of life and what I go through

What a lapse of judgment

How could I let you in

How could I let you get away with this

Nothing left

For you or myself

Nothing left

For anyone at all

Nothing left