I'm a liar, a cheater. What am I tomorrow?
Am I a beater? What's that I haven't changed? Alright cool, I'll be "fine"
I'm just done and fed up. Question myself
The began to wonder if there was any love.
I think I'm a need to stay busy and I think I'm get even more hurt. But it's cool she's been gone for a while now. She always thinks I've been doing nothing but saying her name in vain. But you know what?! Whatever! I guess your still getting what you wanted