RSVP to no occasion
Your presence never apart of the situation

Leaving a boat in the ocean
Leaving the only piece of you that makes you whole again

Relying on a feeling from a false kinda love
Lending out your advice no one

No love for the struggle, the pain, and the shame
Never even trying to remember my name

You're so vain

You're so sick

And I'm started to hate the grey

Because it's unfortunate to say
But I turned out the *same way