The Test
You always point me in the wrong direction
You turn around and put it all on me
You, you turned your back, turned your back on me
No blame, just facts right in front of my face
Because of you now i'm stuck in this fucked up place
You turned your back, turned your back on me
Me. I gotta get out
You know what the fuck i'm talking about
You've all fucking been there before
There's only so much time in a day
And i don't need to fucking spend it with you
You've seen me at my best
Real friends act real
You fail, you've been put to the test
Because you turned your back, turned your back on me
No blame, just facts right in front of my face
Because of you now i'm stuck in this fucked up place
You turned your back, turned your back on me
I've gotta get out
Been scratching at these fucking walls
I'm beat up. I'm tired
I'm still at the same fucking spot
There's only so much time in a day
And I don't need your fucking bad attitudе
You've seen me at my best
No real friends
No blame, just facts right in front of my face
Clear as day
Clear as day, cut me out, watched me fall, left out to dry
Clear as day
Clear as fucking day, day, day, day, day
Mind your business, shut your mouth
Transparent motherfucker
There's the door, you're out
So many chances, gone dry or sour
You don't give a fuck
It's clear as fucking day
You turn around and put it all on me
You, you turned your back, turned your back on me
No blame, just facts right in front of my face
Because of you now i'm stuck in this fucked up place
You turned your back, turned your back on me
Me. I gotta get out
You know what the fuck i'm talking about
You've all fucking been there before
There's only so much time in a day
And i don't need to fucking spend it with you
You've seen me at my best
Real friends act real
You fail, you've been put to the test
Because you turned your back, turned your back on me
No blame, just facts right in front of my face
Because of you now i'm stuck in this fucked up place
You turned your back, turned your back on me
I've gotta get out
Been scratching at these fucking walls
I'm beat up. I'm tired
I'm still at the same fucking spot
There's only so much time in a day
And I don't need your fucking bad attitudе
You've seen me at my best
No real friends
No blame, just facts right in front of my face
Clear as day
Clear as day, cut me out, watched me fall, left out to dry
Clear as day
Clear as fucking day, day, day, day, day
Mind your business, shut your mouth
Transparent motherfucker
There's the door, you're out
So many chances, gone dry or sour
You don't give a fuck
It's clear as fucking day
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Writer(s): Mike Smith
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