The way that you're talking
I can tell that you're hurt
The way that you're blaming me
Is making it worse
Don't want your apology
When everything burns
And you wish you could fix it all
Your self-pity party doesn't look good on you
And I'm sick and tired
Of all of the situations you put us through
So don't feed the fire
Wooah
Of course I'm gonna take it personal
Wooah
Of course I'm gonna get emotional
That's what you get when you're full of shit
It makes me sick when you're spreading it
Wooah
Of course I'm gonna take it personal
You say you're my ally
That you care about me
But how can you sleep
When all the nightmares are real
I'd let you be you
If you could let me be me
Are you ready to lose it all?
Your self-pity party doesn't look good on you
And I'm sick and tired
You say you got nothing against me
I call your bluff
Cuz you're acting like you hate me"