I'm not good with words.
And at times I'm a little over dramatic...

I'm on my way to the top,
But you drag me down again...

I love you, but you push me away.
I fight for you and you just walk away...

It all feels so different now.
You said you couldn't lie to me anymore...

Hold my wrists together.
Shove me into a wall...

Enough excuses.
I'm ready to go...

You'll never make it.
You can't take it...

Sometimes I take it for granate.
The things you do, and say...

I don't know what to do anymore.
I've finally reached the fork in the road...

You could end this in second,
You know it but you don't care...

You couldn't save me if you tried.
I'm tired of all the excuses...

Love is overrated.
And sometimes it cut likes a knife...