7

Seven years, day by day, I watched you fall,
and I felt you break.
You sank into everything you always said you hate.

I've heard you set your sights on a bathroom floor.
I wish you could see it's such a fleeting pride you're dying for.
I bet it's hard to watch a grown man bury himself in his palms because of you.

Seven years, day by day,
I watched you fall, and I felt you break.
You sank into everything you always said you hate.
You should be ashamed of the monster that you've made.
You're a waste of time and you're just wasting away.

I know you and I know you're tired.
I can see it in your eyes. You cover it up with cheap smiles.