Seven years, day by day, I watched you fall, and I felt you break. You sank into everything you always said you hate.
I've heard you set your sights on a bathroom floor. I wish you could see it's such a fleeting pride you're dying for. I bet it's hard to watch a grown man bury himself in his palms because of you.
Seven years, day by day, I watched you fall, and I felt you break. You sank into everything you always said you hate. You should be ashamed of the monster that you've made. You're a waste of time and you're just wasting away.
I know you and I know you're tired. I can see it in your eyes. You cover it up with cheap smiles.