I’m at my limit.

It doesn’t matter what you meant.

I won’t tell you that, cuz I know I still feel regret.

I’ve been wrong.

That doesn’t stop me from doing it.

Tell myself to quit.

I can’t keep trying against this.

Left the room to vent, but they all hear what they wanted.

I belong, I do what you can’t stop me doing.

I’ve been wrong, that doesn’t stop me from doing it.

Tell them they’re wrong, that’s your failure for forgetting that it was about us.

Tell them they’re wrong, but you left with them and made me feel that I’m alone.

(How can you love me but then treat me so bad? You talk a lot for someone who doesn’t know their own head.)

(Have you considered the time it took for me to be fine with that?)

I’ve been wrong, that doesn’t stop me from doing it.

I belong, I do what you can’t stop me doing.