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What comes around comes around
Sooner than later it's found
It's their lips, they say that you're guilty
I feel, well, absolutely nothing
A fist to the face, you're down
Knock your ass straight on the ground
It's too late, it's too late to change it
I know that you really, really hate me
Every day, I feel like I'm talking 'bout the same sad shit
All the same friends, all the fake friends
Wanna take a bite out of me, part of my clique
Gonna get hit, I still remember my first ED hybrid theory
I was only fucking seven, man, I've been pursuing since then
Man, happier days were said to be found
I'm slowly getting there, but man, I still feel alone
Yeah, that's what I really just know
I've cut off all the people who did me wrong
Why can't you let me go?
It's just depression, I'm manic bipolar
Fuck all this new shit, another disorder
Downing the pills, lost how I feel
Wanna come up and see if you're real
What comes around comes around
Sooner than later it's found
It's their lips, they say that you're guilty
I feel, well, absolutely nothing
A fist to the face, you're down
Knock your ass straight on the ground
It's too late, it's too late to change it
I know that you really, really hate me
Man, some of the best days I had were with you
Yeah, but lately, it feels like you wanna see erase me
Coming at you when we say we're through
'Cause I'm sick of this fucking on and off shit
So get your fucking story straight before you come and yell at my face
'Cause you say I owe you, you say I should know you
I don't wanna do this anymore
'Cause you change, manipulate
You wanna say you relate to all these songs
But man, I feel you're so fucking fake
I was lying on bed, fucking tore up
But I see you watching me
You smiled and you laughed
It's just depression, I'm manic bipolar