Apathy/Empathy

Left shoe on the right foot
Still behaving like a fuck up
A while since I got my hair cut
I keep on calling, still no answer
Left you now my life's a dream
Falling to the pavement
Keep on sleeping, still won't wake up
I work better on my own, uh uh uh
Appreciation for the grind
Still won't keep my pasty little arse in line
I'm not lying, fine
I've found better ways to waste my time, oh

I'm tryna better myself
They say there's worse ways to ruin your health
I'm tryna better my mind
But I've got better ways to waste my time
I'm tryna better myself
They say there's worse ways to ruin your health
I'm tryna better my mind
But not with you it's a waste of time

Waste of time
Waste of time

Apathy, Empathy, what has become of me
Keep your apologies, I know it's all make believe
Boredom may swallow, the passion eats all of me
I know it won't end, I beg and I plead
I'm broken down to my knees
Know that you lied to me, I blame myself endlessly
He's over your shoulder and twirling your hair
While I'm sitting here patiently
This feeling is all I need, she wanted to watch me bleed
I swallow my pride buried deep down inside
I'm begging, I'm pleading
Look at the state of me

Apathy, Empathy, I really am nobody
All this hyperbole, twisted reality
You know who I wanna be, I've waited so patiently
This boredom just swallowed me, passions destroying me
Please let it end, I wanna be freed
I'm no longer on my knees, I'm standing up proudly
Sleeping so soundly, you're not really missing me
I think I'm losing empathy, all I feel is apathy
You weren't really good for me, I realise now I make believe
But look at the state of me



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Mccall
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