Lying in my own bed dreaming alone,
I can't feel any further from home.
I'm not in your first person lies,
About me, myself, and especially I.
You promised me I was the only one,
Until someone new and better comes.
I deny having ever kissed the lips,
Of yours since they smell of shit.
I can only wonder what went wrong,
Or if it was God's plan all along.
I can only blame my own rotten soul,
On why you call me a fucken asshole.
I try to forget and I try to repent.
But I'm stupid enough to try again.
And I will be just another mistake,
Left for dead in this world so fake.
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