tear me down, rat me out, in support of my dreams you lack
turn around, change your dream to mine and hide it behind my back.
you leave, wiped from my memory, you disappear
I thought my goals were so sincere.
but quickly I find out that you dont think that same
"selfish thoughts derive these ambitions", you make me feel ashamed.
While all the time you knew that my aspirations had not altered.
standing strong all these years, my thoughts had never faltered.
but there you go, your secret life, starting to take flight
and those conversations we had, were you fake polite?
But did you tell me, no, you did not,
oh i burn because in turn you will get caught.
please just go, so your name I wont have to hear
take the pain and take your gain, have fun with your career.
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true story. but i know that God still has a plan that was meant only for me :)
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