You don't really care
Lying to yourself

Can't treat me better
I'm growing older

Trying to not be a bother

Moving out the way

So you can see someone else

I'm still mad over the things you said
Even if years passed

Still kills me inside
Makes me so sad

Sad sounds so small

It's corrupted my whole body

I don't really care
Lying to myself

So consumed
Waiting for the end

Dying with a straight face