Not aware of your actions, You go deeper into you lies. Now I see the same pictures, The same that were left behind.
You play that tricks, And so many times. Now trying to excuse Ahead of us, But we know for sure, Your constance is the sign of your loss.
Gonna get clean from all this shit, Covered by your views. But it won't work. For this time. Cause all this ground, that we stand Is more than fucking X's on your hands. It's the actions, Not your words on wind.