Song: Conan Gray - Lookalike
Put a fire under me I burn,
Ignite
Put a fire under you & I watched you turn to ash,
Disappear
I let you step all over me,
and you did just that
But the second I pull the rug,
I'm the bad guy?
No I'm just tired of being your bitch,
you don't know a damn thing about what I've gone through
I'm stronger than I look,
this is me
Sorry you trusted me,
that's on you
I never got to tell you off,
why?
You left before I could,
fuck
Yet I'm so confused,
sometimes it just hits me
The realization that all of this is happening,
yet none of it feels real
Whether that be a tap of a button
or a day trip
It all feels numb
I can touch it,
feel it
So why doesn't any of it feel real?
Maybe if you were here that would all change,
or maybe it wouldn't
Maybe that's my karma
