Song 5

Stop trying to pretend, this is what you wanted
I think I've reached the end of my rope
My hands are burning red
I'm letting go
You've said enough
Talking at me like I'm dumb
Keep coming at me with your fists raised up
I've had it
I'm done
Put myself through hell, wasn't what I wanted
I think you need some help, therapy
As far as I can tell
You took it out on me
You've said enough
Talking at me like I'm dumb
Keep coming at me with your fists raised up
I've had it
I'm done



Credits
Writer(s): Ann Truscott, Melina Mae Corte Duterte
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