God Forbid

God forbid being great

God forbid wanting more

God forbid wanting all the same things as anyone whose ever won before

God forbid being different

God forbid being honest

God forbid putting your foot in your mouth

And lying down cause that's just what they wanted

And I don't believe in anything

Everyone eventually leaves

No one likes see somebody whining

I went out with my good friend

I could tell it was the end

No one likes to be somebody trying

Fall down more than ever

Guess I gotta let it go

Lost all the momentum

If this is what I reap what did I sew

God it's all so sentimental

Make it needed, make it wanted, make it quick

God it's all so temperamental

Dreams are one big son of a bitch

And I don't believe in anything

Everyone eventually leaves

No one likes see somebody whining

I went out with my good friend

I could tell it was the end

No one likes to be somebody trying (trying, trying, oh fuck)

Fall down more than ever

Guess I gotta let it go

Lost all the momentum

If this is what I reap what did I sew

Make it good

Make it great

You're out of time anyway

Fall down more than ever

Guess I gotta let it go

Lost all the momentum

If this is what I reap what did I sew

Make it great and make it quick

Hurry up you son of a bitch

If you really wanna win

Don't give in, just give up everything