Cold

It's not my fault
How was I supposed to know
I need validation
Console me

Neither victim nor witness
Just a scapegoat
I swear it's the truth
Believe me

Stop crying, weak
Be quiet, seeker
This is how life works
Take the blame

Stop crying, weak
Be quiet, seeker
This is how life works
Get used to it

Enough about me
Tell me your side
Dare to say I did that
When you were the perpetrator

I will take disappointment
Over false honouring
At least, we'll be honest
Even if it hurts

Skin cold as stone
Unable to regulate
Body temperature
Reptilian heart

Shedding a new face
Purple nails, pale hands
Void of sunlight
Locked in obscurity

It's too late, I'm grown
No need for apologies
Useless life advice
Could have used the respect

It's too late, I'm grown
No need for apologies
Useless life advice
Mutual disrespect

More than just a silent treatment
Coded to be offline
Reserve my energy
For someone worthy

There is nothing wrong with me
This is how I always am
When I'm with you
Because I don't like you



Credits
Writer(s): Valentine Hills
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