Over You
You are fake, that’s nothing new
In your eyes I see no truth
You try so hard just to fit in
Don’t you get it? you’ll never win
Your doing your best, so you say
It looks to me, sin leads the way
Your lameness is a saddened sight
Don’t even bother to put up a fight
The word you speak is just all hype
You used to be a different type
All the words you have are lies
All of it, a waste of time
It’s almost something sad to say
Maybe now I’ll see a better day
By myself I’ll make it through
But I’m so done, and over you
In your eyes I see no truth
You try so hard just to fit in
Don’t you get it? you’ll never win
Your doing your best, so you say
It looks to me, sin leads the way
Your lameness is a saddened sight
Don’t even bother to put up a fight
The word you speak is just all hype
You used to be a different type
All the words you have are lies
All of it, a waste of time
It’s almost something sad to say
Maybe now I’ll see a better day
By myself I’ll make it through
But I’m so done, and over you
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