Face It

You get pissed off when I say I'm sorry You're so in love with what we used to be No reciprocity Not looking for the other options Too busy mourning over loss of where we were On better terms The way you take me anyway that you want Too scared of any challenge at all Denying the subtle fall of True devotion everything that I crave Now getting caught in complacent embraces But you won't face it Goodbye was always plan b You'd rather waste your youth on me Killing all our time In faux fantasy You picked apart my passion Caught stealing all my golden hours Days I could have spent Dealing my own cards The way you take me anyway that you want Too scared of any challenge at all Denying the subtle fall of True devotion everything that I crave Now getting caught in complacent embraces But you won't face it You get pissed off when I say I'm sorry You're so in love with what we used to be You went ahead and wasted it on me Time to face it