27 Sep 2013
I’ve been trying to get over you
But you’ve got a way of keeping a hold
Over me and my fears
Are nothing to you but diamonds and gold
I’ve been trying to live my own life
But you reel me in as you’re turning your back
To me and the dark side of you
Is something I could not possibly lack
Made me choose between my friends and you
Dressed up as responsibility
Promised formulas and rewards
Talked of investment and traded in fraud
Made me care about things that don’t matter and ignore the things that count
You made me think it was me but really it was you
When things fall apart, you can see the pieces