I've grown tired of calling you out.
You don't listen; it's useless.
I guess that you'll only do what you want,
Despite playing the victim.
It's hard to be made out to be such a fool.
I'm not fucking stupid.
You lie to my face, then you lay on the guilt,
And expect me to listen.
And I'm sorry, but I won't come home.
And I'm sorry, but I don't feel bad.
And I'm sorry, but this is not where I belong.
And I'm sorry, but I'm not coming home.
And I'm sorry, but I don't feel bad.
And I'm sorry, but this is not where I belong.
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