Paris@2am - Old News
you say, how stupid can i be
to take to heart the things you taught me
now i'm washed up and can't contain my fear
the things i tried to hide will come back to break me
give it you best shot, you can try but you won't win
the things you taught drifted in the wind
you don't understand that words won't hurt me now
and you always claim to say that knowledge is friend
how can i take the truth
how can i fake the truth
why don't you go fuck yourself
i have to learn
that i'll hurt that's why it's medicine
but your lesson taught
were lost on my ignorance
now i've lost so much
can't get it back in a lifetime
so i guess it's old news
i don't care if you turn your fuckin back on me
why don't you go fuck yourself
you say, how stupid can i be
to take to heart the things you taught me
now i'm washed up and can't contain my fear
the things i tried to hide will come back to break me
give it you best shot, you can try but you won't win
the things you taught drifted in the wind
you don't understand that words won't hurt me now
and you always claim to say that knowledge is friend
it used to be
blackmail cald a sac
to take to heart the things you taught me
now i'm washed up and can't contain my fear
the things i tried to hide will come back to break me
give it you best shot, you can try but you won't win
the things you taught drifted in the wind
you don't understand that words won't hurt me now
and you always claim to say that knowledge is friend
how can i take the truth
how can i fake the truth
why don't you go fuck yourself
i have to learn
that i'll hurt that's why it's medicine
but your lesson taught
were lost on my ignorance
now i've lost so much
can't get it back in a lifetime
so i guess it's old news
i don't care if you turn your fuckin back on me
why don't you go fuck yourself
you say, how stupid can i be
to take to heart the things you taught me
now i'm washed up and can't contain my fear
the things i tried to hide will come back to break me
give it you best shot, you can try but you won't win
the things you taught drifted in the wind
you don't understand that words won't hurt me now
and you always claim to say that knowledge is friend
it used to be
blackmail cald a sac
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