I've spent years, trying to make you understand
The world isn't limited to what you can hold in hands
Hold in your hands
Claim your self worth
What's your long term plan?
To coast and coast until you finally hit land
I've bit my tongue one too many times
I've had enough of your childish games
I've had enough of your false claim to fame
You dug your grave when you couldn't learn to behave
I'm sick and I'm tired
Don't turn my words inside out
This has happened more times than I can count
No amount of sarcasm can amount to what little I have left to doubt
And I've decided to move on and I'm done being a pawn
So I'll press on, so I'll press on
I'm not okay with the person that I see
I'm not okay at how you succeed
At what point doesn't not reacting become over reacting
I'm sick and I'm tired
Don't turn my words inside out
This has happened more times than I can count
No amount of sarcasm can amount to what little I have left to doubt
And I've decided to move on and I'm done being a pawn
So I'll press on, so I'll press on
Let's call it worthless in spite of you
Let's call it dead weight
In spite of you
If I'm dead weight, than you're worthless

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