Texty: I, Confess. The Sixth Chapter.

You, you broke all your promises
And now I see who you really are

I see your true self
Never cared for anyone or anything
Not one bit
Not one fucking bit
You live your own life
And you?ll die your own death

Now you have nothing left
You selfish bitch
Now you have nothing left

You selfish bitch

I hope your happy
With the way things worked out
With the way things worked out
In the end
It could have been worse
It could have been much worse

I could have buried you alive
Left you grasping for air

(Thanks to I, Confess for these lyrics)