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whys it so hard just to get out of bed

a turn to take... im just stuck in my head

sick of feeling all the shit you turned in

felling guilty for the thought of revenge

theres just this sick fucking insecurity

I wouldnt have waited

wouldnt have craved it

wouldnt have played all this bullshit I made

could've been places but youre jus so sick

blinded by reason & taken for granted

stayed in your lane, I never could take it

settled for nothing or less of a pain

now youre just stuck with nothing to gain

now you're a fuck who withers in shame

stuck on my shoes

just a mess of shit stained paper