TELL ME

Some have told me I'm an asshole

Maturity is measured in past mistakes
Everyone told me I'm the last to know

What am I living for?
When I can't live

Remember when we started, when it was all exciting and new?
So do I
Tell me what they did for you that I couldn’t

2 years later and I’m still paying for your mistakes
You put the blame on me
A kind of asshole

Who am I living for?
When I am not myself

They call me this, they call me that
But they all stop calling eventually
I’m always the last to know

Remember when we started, when you started the lies?
Tell me what you needed that I couldn’t give