one day we had a trust and a bond
you were someone i would call a loving friend
but now betrayal is something you have come to have known
and something i have come to fear
you left me in the dust
breaking our trust
and left me with something less than brillant
callous eyes and frigid lips that speak of insipid words
is all i ever get from you
fleeing this life
i've got to get away
when this means nothing then you should be able to see
how you've affected me
affected me
and obviously i have nothing to give you
but meaningless thoughts and words that fly right through your head
tearing away inside me is hate
but i thought i was too good for fate?
cause deep down i knew you'd do this to me in the end
so runaway
it's not cool to stay
and in the end i guess you knew
that in this day and age
bitterness is all the rage.