Lori Denae - Aiming At Your Feet lyrics

Of course you are floating Floating out to sea The current is flooded With thoughts of me, me, me Take your toys home Cuz no one wants to play You think of yourself first and then you feel betrayed *you're drinking bathwater consuming your dirt Remind me one more time this shouldn't have to hurt You seem to wanna break what's only meant to bend Your cup is empty now this is where it ends* Your work is beneath you Martyrs don't get paid It's a lot to live down to no one's in your way All those angles you don't wanna take All those choices you don't wanna make Out there trying to shoot the enemy But you're finding you're aiming at your feet