• All I wanted was a semblance of liquid,
    Drown out the sorrow as my fingers start to stiffen.
    Long sleeves to hide the burns beneath,
    Chipped up fingernails, indentions in my teeth.

    It doesn't matter whether or not I'm worth your time,
    Only thing that does, is the fact that you're not mine.
    Not to try to cause you any heartbreak,
    But the tremors caused by you seem to make my body shake.

    Everytime I listen, you tend to ramble on,
    Singing nothing but the same old song.
    I comprehend a breakthrough, my expression spurns retrieval,
    Trying to delete the program caused by your upheaval.

    Down the glass, just one more time,
    Everybody around me seems just fine.
    The only simple difference between us two,
    Is that the fact of the matter is, I'm not you.

    I'm glad you're not observant of my life,
    You're just a constant negligence, more or less a simple strife.
    Just because I'm not listening, doesn't mean I don't hear you talking,
    I'm far too tired of it all, so I start walking.

    I'll never have more women than I'd ever need,
    Put that on a big, fat bag of weed.
    I'd give you a b***h, wouldn't give you a joint,
    Bitches ain't s**t, now I made my point.