Do you think you're the second coming of Jesus Christ?
Judging me like that, then you give it a try
Bend, bend, I break, it's a give or take
I'm done paying the price for all your violent mistakes
It's organized chaos, regrettable payoff
Stuck in my masochistic brain
Chronic disorder, I'm my mother's daughter
Seeing the best in the worst ways
I know you're no good for me, and I'm so sorry
I wasted time that I can't get back
I know you're no good for me, it kills me slowly
Every time saying this is the last
I know you're no good for me, and I'm so sorry
I wasted time that I can't get back
I know you're no good for me, it kills me slowly
Every time saying this is the last
This is the
Turned to blind eyes at all the warning signs
Pyromaniac, yeah, you started the fire
Damned if I don't, damned if I do, I, I burn it all down
I'm done shapeshifting for you
Maybe the best until death do us part
But it's a shame you're alive
It's organized chaos, regrettable payoff
Stuck in my masochistic brain
Chronic disorder, I'm my mother's daughter
Seeing the best in the worst ways
I know you're no good for me, and I'm so sorry
I wasted time that I can't get back
I know you're no good for me, it kills me slowly
Every time saying this is the last
I know you're no good for me, and I'm so sorry
I wasted time that I can't get back
I know you're no good for me, it kills me slowly
Every time saying this is the last
This is the
Stuck in my masochistic brain
(This is the)
Seeing the best in the worst ways
I know you're no good for me, it kills me slowly
Every time saying this is the last
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