Saturday, April 30

When Will It Stop



The last word is overrated
Slowly dying and highly anticipated
It's not worth the breath
To deal with all this mess

You want to play with fire?
What about when you pushed me around?
Hit me so hard that I fell to the ground?
You seem to forget about how much of an angel you were
Of course, because it's all "just a blur"

Lie, manipulate, criticize, hate
Around the circle we go
When will it stop?
To hell if I know

I'm sick of it all
Of you and your stupid games
You've told so many lies
You're about to burst into flames

Lie, manipulate, criticize, hate
Around the circle we go
When will it stop?
To hell if I know

Going to throw it in your face
I'm not going to stand for it any longer
I'm leaving this place
I promise you that I am stronger

I'm not who I used to be
How dare you accuse that of me
I've learned to stand on my own
To keep my feet on the ground
What else could I do since you weren't around

Lie, manipulate, criticize, hate
Around the circle we go
When will it stop?
Please tell me when you let it go


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