Darkness YCK

And you said it
Don't regret it
All the lies
And fake pretending

Bad intention
My confession
Second guessing
Never ending

Once in a while I like to think
Back on the times I wished to sink
Drowning in my sorrow
Thinking that all my time was borrowed

Fact of the matter is I had wanted
Yeah the real truth was I was longing
Waiting for the end and the curtain drop
Eternal rest what a perfect stop

Trapped below a coat of dark
Left before their phony start
To truly give a fuck how I've been
It's too late you can't begin

Stabbed in the back can imagine that
Never really gave a fuck when I made a track
Lied to my face you don't have a cap
Did your best no I can't recall that