This wasn't meant to be a love song,
Matter of fact this one's about hate.
I f**ing said it, I don't regret it
A little much or a little too late.
I turned away just one too many times
I'm tired of the reasons, sick of all the lies.
I looked away just one too many times
I'm tired of pretending, that I'm not here, not here to die.
You want my best, you get the worst
You're not the last and you ain't the f**ing first
You gotta live, I live to die.
Still that motherf**er finger to the sky.
I turned away just one too many times
I'm tired of the reasons, sick of all the lies.
I looked away just one too many times
I'm tired of pretending, that I'm not here, not here to die.
I've been hated by better
I've been beaten by the best
It's not a gift,
It's a motherf**ing test
I turned away just one too many times
I'm tired of the reasons, sick of all the lies.
I looked away just one too many times
I'm tired of pretending, that I'm not here, not here to die.