I guess you don't know what you've done to me;
I guess you don't care to look and see.
What I do should be up to me not to you;
You don't have to agree with what I do.
I don't think burying me with your words will solve anything,
You didn't care what sorrow it will bring.
You did it for you, I understand that,
I was wrong, sometimes am, you can't demand that
But you were wrong too, you know?
That wasn't the way to go.
So fuck you and all that you've done,
You've helped no one.
They don't put out the midnight fires,
As I walk past you,
Wonder what happened to the part was true,
I realize you were never a friend to me,
I let a confident turn into an enemy.
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