Not for me
Let me be
You're the same as the rest


Can't tell wrong from right
Don't know friend from foe

Wouldn't recognize real
If it stabbed you in the back
I'm always picking up your slack


Your swaggers gone bags under your eyes
Chose the wrong path I'm not $#&@ing surprised

Hurt me to think that you were killing yourself
Regretting saying sorry for trying to help