The Talk

Alright, I'm okay

We did it your way

I never loved you anyway

You've got your problems

That's your problem

I never loved you anyway

Alright, I'm okay

We did it your way

I never loved you anyway

You've got your problems

That's your problem

I never loved you anyway

Your lips are poison

Your heart is frozen

You never loved me anyway

I want my life back

You turned my chest black

I don't owe you anything

Got me strung out

I'm sweating bullets

I can't sleep

I'm crawling out of my skin

But I'll be okay

I did it my way

And I don't owe you anything

You've got no heart of gold

You're aesthetic

You're pathetic

I'll never owe you anything

Hey pariah; you're the liar

And I don't owe you anything

I'm not like you

You've got no heart of gold

I'm not like you

You've got no heart of gold

We'll chalk it up to progress