Means to an End

It's sad it had to come to this
But you and I can't get along
We have nothing in common
We're just to different
Like two sides of a coin
We're completly opposites
It's sad it's true
We grew up and grew apart

I'm sick of feeling like shit
Every day it's the same damn thing
I give, you take and the cycle repeats
Over and over and under my skin
Until there's nothing left
You pull at the strings of my sanity
It's got me seeing red
You push me over the edge
I've tried to forgive and forget
But the things you do make me sick
I've had enough of your shit
I've had enough of it...

You make me fucking sick
I can't stand the person you have become
The things you do make me feel so sick
So sick... So sick!

It's sad it had to come to this
But you and I just can't be friends
We have nothing in common
We're just to different
Like two sides of a coin
We're completly opposites
It's sad it's true
We grew up and grew apart

I can't keep letting you in
Just to take advantage of my kindness again
Your just another fucking user
That doesn't deserve my time
This ends right here right now before it begins
I refuse to give and give until nothing remains
Over and over again and again!

Until I've gone insane
We push and pull until nothing remains
So I'll break these chains
Before I fall victim to your games
I've tried to forgive and forget
But the things you do make me sick
I've had enough of your shit
I've had enough of it...

You make me fucking sick
So sick, so sick, so sick
You make me fucking sick
So sick, so sick, You make me sick!