Down every path i take a stigma seems to follow me within my wake. I cant bear the weight of this chip on my shoulder that i cant seem to shake.
with every passing look i stare into your soul.
You're read like a book.
You're nothing but a crook.
when i offer you an inch, you try to take a foot.
I have no one to please. No one except me.
Choke on the Bad Seed.
You cant say it to my face. you'd sing a different tune. i have nothing to lose except my trust in you.
when my back s turned i hear every whisper and every single word.
You lit this fire now watch it burn.
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