Secrets to Magazines

Is this all I am?
I'm just a joke
Out here waiting for someone who'll never show
Does it phase you?
Anything you do?
Cheating and lying and leaving me in the bathroom
Just to bleed
Just to bleed
Just to bleed
Just to bleed

I'm destroyed
Are you pleased?
Cause you're never coming clean
Now, I could wallow in your disease
Or I can sell all of your secrets
I'm a mess
Are you impressed?
With how you fucked with me
I hope you are
So I can sell your dirty secrets to magazines

I'm done crying



Credits
Writer(s): Jane Pampillonia
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