Never coming back, is this what I deserve?
Found in the flood, drowning in mud.
Washing away allthe things in my life.
Manipulating and separating.
Is this what you will do from the things that you choose,
From the things that you lose, nothing ever happens to you.
If I had said to your face, your f**ing face,
Your cowardly face... Bow down.
All this time you've made nothing of yourself.
For what it's worth having said this before,
You're losing from choosing with no remorse.
The things you say along the way will help you resent your destiny.
Is this what you will do from the things that you choose,
From the things that you lose,
Nothing ever happens to...
You said this to my face, my f**ing face.
You choose to ignore what I say,
The things I say...
If I had said to your face,
Your disgrace.