I was POed at all the dumb people caught up in the sophistry glamour of high school drama. |
You trace steps like a mirror And resonate like a past life Turning stones as you run nearer To your pointless fight Can you understand That you never had Any of us on your side? And you’ll never know Unless you go To the one you were trying to find You can’t get sympathy No not from me Not when you hurt yourself That’s your only wealth See you lying like you’re dead on the floor With your face pressed against the floor boards So hard to stay awake, so hard to fall sleep You’ll never understand the weakness you wreak Turn away from me, I can’t stand the face That represents all the things that I hate You’re turning to stone, and yet I’m turning to fire You’re trapped in this world with a suicidal desire You’re all of this world and you’re just wasted meat You’ve lost all sincerity and you’ve lost your will to bleed Follow the trends into a peaking madness And fabricate your mind around an everlasting sadness You can’t get sympathy No not from me Not when you hurt yourself That’s your only wealth See you lying like you’re dead on the floor With your face pressed against the floor boards So hard to stay awake, so hard to fall sleep You’ll never understand the weakness you reek You’ve found your sadness You’ve found your madness You’ve found your fire You’ve found your desire You can’t get sympathy No not from me Not when you hurt yourself That’s your only wealth See you lying like you’re dead on the floor With your face pressed against the floor boards So hard to stay awake, so hard to fall sleep You’ll never understand the weakness you reek You make me sick! |