You cried, small lies, found out, this round, is done, I've won, fought right, my plight. The stakes, are raised, you have, been praised, critics, take you, leave me, it's true.
Maybe it's because you have all that I lack. Maybe it's because you stabbed me in the back.
You say that it hurts real bad, it's not that I don't understand, it's just that I don't feel the same, sad but true but it's better off that way. You say that it hurts inside, is this just another lie?, wish I never felt this way, sad but true but it's better off that way.
I sit, alone, you take, your throne, pompous, your reign, bloated, the same. It's old, not bold, this route, take out, where you, come back, it won't happen.
Maybe it's because you have all that I lack. Maybe it's because you stabbed me in the back.