Now I have to do it all over
Fuck your sickening exposure
All the dreams I'd gotten over
And I told you
Fuck your sickening exposure
It's so twisted in your head
Don't you regret all the bad you did?
Promises you promised would be kept
You never meant any of it
Shot like me a shock
Running through my heart
Said you'd make the plans
Said you'd make romance
I took it like a winner
Blinded by the glimmer
Of trophy dreams and dinner
But I've never been her
Drag my name and good faith through the mud, bury me 6ft under
At this point, wouldn't be surprised
Now I have to do it all over
Fuck your sickening exposure
All the dreams I'd gotten over
And I told you
Fuck your sickening exposure
It's so twisted in your head
Don't you regret all the bad you did?
Promises you promised would be kept
You never meant any of it
Now I have to do it
You told me six months past
You didn't want it to last
I broke free and I made it to the city
You tracked me down, dragged me back
You told me it'll never do
I begged the best of you
I relearned that the pain wasn't pretty
What the hell else do I have with you?
Now I have to do it all over
Fuck your sickening exposure
All the dreams I'd gotten over
And I told you
Fuck your sickening exposure
It's so twisted in your head
Don't you regret all the bad you did?
Promises you promised would be kept
You never meant any of it
Now I have to do it all over
Fuck your sickening exposure
All the dreams I'd gotten over
And I told you
Fuck your sickening exposure
Now I have to do it all over
YOU ARE READING
Songs I Write | VIII
PoetryHello! - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 20 years old, England.
