All my friends cut off their tongues to protect me from the things that could destroy me. If only someone had said something
I could have saved my time and refrain from making the same mistake twice
At least I can see that you're good at pretending but you can only hold your facade for so long. I put my faith in knowing you'll amount to nothing As you continue to manage taking advantage of everyone.
All my friends cut off their tongues. So now They can't speak the truth so I feel bleak, feel empty, feel nothing.
Go on, go back to the place where you came from it's true when every time you turn your back everyone has something awful to say about you