Shocking how the evidence lands on this holiday
Your creeping up with venomous thoughts that you've waited to say
Your words are sneaking out of your throat like an open grave
I haven't spoke to you in a year that's why I say
It became a lie on you
If you think that I'm not the same then I guess you've changed
Blackened by the dirt that you made to smear my name
The pit that you've been digging for me became your home
For deeming me as bad company I hope you know
It became a lie on you
It feels like your letting go
I beg for days to know
Why your letting go
Bring on the poison
Thoughts in your throat
I beg for days to know
Why your letting go