It's true
I spoke badly of you
To our friends
Almost everybody I met 22
Freedom came so sweet
But you still haunted me
They started choosing teams Cooked a moral defeat
With bitterness so black That it stained my teeth
I taste the harm in love If you're a victim
Then it's your narcissistic ways That came to suffocate and drain me
And it's sad I'm sure you cared You held me close when I was scared
After screaming at my dad He couldn't admit how bad the bad man was
It's true
I wanted you away from him
Tormented by reason But you still claimed ownership
Then said that it was nothing But I know that you * him
Just because you could Just because you could
And because you'd always win So * beautiful,
so beautiful But if you're a victim Then it's your narcissistic ways
That came to suffocate and drain me And it's sad I'm sure you cared
You held me close when I was scared After screaming at my dad
He couldn't admit how bad the bad man was My insecurities are facts
But why does that make me so wrong?
My insecurities are
facts
My insecurities are facts
My insecurities are facts My insecurities are facts