You write your snide bullshit from a dark room because that’s what the angry do nowadays.
Does the pain weigh out the pride?
And I don’t know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this,
all I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest;
you picked me up, breathed new life in me. I owe my life to you,
but for the life of me, I don’t see why you don’t see like I do.
Let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you,
I don’t think you realize what you mean to me, not the slightest clue.
You’re gonna blame me because you were the business head of the company and you made a bad business deal with your own company?
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn’t I, my dear?
