Never coming back, is this what I deserve?
Found in the flood, drowning in mud
Washing away allthe things in my life
Manipulating and separating
Is this what you will do from the things that you choose
From the things that you lose, nothing ever happens to you

If I had said to your face, your fucking face
Your cowardly face
Bow down
Bow down

All this time you've made nothing of yourself
All this time you've made nothing of yourself

For what it's worth having said this before
You're losing from choosing with no remorse
The things you say along the way will help you resent your destiny
Is this what you will do from the things that you choose
From the things that you lose
Nothing ever happens to

You said this to my face, my fucking face
You choose to ignore what I say
The things I say
All this time you've made nothing of yourself
All this time you've made nothing of yourself

If I had said to your face
If I had said to your face
If I had said to your face
If I had said to your face
Your disgrace