You know I've got plans for you.
If you were afraid of this constant drama
Then I have a place for you.
Did you hear what I said, or would you like me to say it again?
I'm taking you down with me.
Was I wrong or right, or does it ever really matter anymore?
Does this sh** even really matter anymore?
Have you made up you mind yet?
I gave up on you a while ago.
You know I never wanted you to aim high, you always hit low.
Are you through? It seems like this follows the same old pattern.
I'm begging you for something new.
Want me to choose a side? We'll decide. Or should I say it again?
Do you still lay awake when everyone leaves?
Was it me who helped you to sleep?
No, I'm just being naive.
You know I never really wanted you to leave.
Have you made up you mind yet?
I gave up on you a while ago.
You know I never wanted you to aim high, you always hit low.
I gave up on you a while ago.
It's often draining to think back on what we used to be.
Can you please, can you please?