Using, abusing
It's never ending
It's not befriending
Truly Soothing
You're not invited to get acquainted
Gone away
And I know that you lay there cold
Choosing, losing
It's not a question
Minds are arrested
Truly amusing
You're overrated, they'll get acquainted
Gone away
And I know that you lay...
There cold!
Alone!
And I'm feelin' under
You'd lie to me again
You came to lose
And you came to lose
