So you think I’m your worst enemy, that’s alright by me. Taking shots while you’re blind and alone still won’t break my skin. There’s a line in the sand you can’t see so careful where you crawl. If your storm comes around me again, I’ll let it wash you away. How your clouds consume the sky and fill it with grey. Casting doubt where the bottle drops you break the surface.

I’m stealing my life from the clutches you used to hold with these rusted restraints. I’ll burn all your ties from a place you once called your home. Are you satisfied alone?

Now you’re out in the light and exposed, who will fall for you? Disinfected and harmless again as you crumble. Pack your bags with your fake concern you never listened. Cast your doubt somewhere else this time, and take it with you.

I’m stealing my life from the clutches you used to hold with these rusted restraints. I’ll burn all your ties from a place you once called your home. Are you satisfied?

Take away your ugly spirit enemy it’s not a game. These overrated conversations never seem to resolve. Consider this my resignation to your scene and your fraud. Cause I know you’re a just leach so here’s my turning point from your call.

I’m stealing my life from the clutches you used to hold with these rusted restraints. I’ll burn all your ties from a place you once called your home. Are you satisfied?