Letras
How precise
I see that you're finally caught on
I'm an inconsiderate bastard on both accounts
I plead guilty, now that it's all over
Let's make this clear, you were never more than a losing score
We miss out by default
I'm not even trying that hard
Outside
Let's see you carry your own
It is no surprise
It's not that I never told you
We both know I did
Cause I'm sick (sick)
Of the intricate confusion
You lay on pain from here to anywhere but you
Or where you stand
Did you really think I'd make a change to suit your skin
I don't quite fit your precious little cage
No more distractions
Why waste a perfect day on your decay
This is the first time I'm not lying when I say I'm fine
Cause I'm sick (sick)
Sick of being sick (sick)
Sick of being so over what I am
I'm worth every single hint of love that comes my way
Did you really think I'd make a change to suit your skin
I don't quite fit your precious little cage
I will not be myself
I will not be my
No more