Confounded

This has become expendable

And now the writings on the wall

You came to see me fall

You didn't care at all

You never even called

You just pointed the finger

While the pain inside me lingered

Through it all

I was barely hanging on

The life inside me gone

I withered in the sunshine

Of your fucking God

Now I see he gets off on my misery

You claimed you'd never walk away

Spare me another line on wishful thinking

You somehow forced me to believe

Against my better judgement

Suggested that I question

We somehow made this fucking dream

(Lucid creator)

A nightmare reality

Go waste someone else's time

All you had to say was "I'm not right"

You claimed you'd never walk away

Spare me another line on wishful thinking

You somehow forced me to believe

Against my better judgement

Suggested that I question

We somehow made this fucking dream

(Lucid creator)

A nightmare reality

Lucid creator