This situation is out of control,

No time to slowing down, no time to let go

It’s always take take take you only give me some more, when I’m begging at your feet bleeding out on the floor.

But that’s fine

Guess I won't tell you what’s been on my mind

You play the victim each time

My back is starting to break

Doing this on my own while you’re busy being dead weight

Build me up or just tear me apart

Drop the act and just come as you are

And now it’s fake fake fake but we knew from the start

There’s no point in wasting fuel when you don’t have the spark

That’s fine but I won’t ever hold what’s on my mind

Cause there’s no victims this time, Just a waste of space, So pack up your things if your busy being dead weight

Are you busy being dead weight

So sick of carrying this dead weight

I guess I’m too honest can’t hold back these thoughts just like vomit.

Bury and store it, bottle it up and ignore it

Guess I’m unstable but know that I’m willing and able to put in the work, get my hands in the dirt leave it all on the table.

That’s fine but I will hold what’s on my mind

Extended bridge/post chorus

Don’t waste your breath

This selfishness is killing me

What did you expect? I won’t sit back, and watch it waste away

You’ve been Digging your own grave,

Yeah there’s nothing left to save

Either give your all, or nothing at all

And just walk away.

Are you busy being dead weight

So sick of carrying this dead weight