lyrics
You tell the story, just a little differently/Than the way it really happened, the way it is in reality/You like to point the blame, you like to drop my name/You say it's all my fault, and I don't care 'cause I know it's not./It's unimportant, all the things you say, you throw them in my face/How's it feel to know that you are meaningless?/It must sting./I've always been soo sure of myself, I've never been one to, obsess, and obsess, and obsess/But now lately it seems like, I'm the bad guy, when I'm tryin' to be right./I'm not a storyteller, but I know that this is the end/I rue the day I ever met you, the day I called you "friend"./It's unimportant, all the things you say, you throw them in my face/How's it feel to know that you are meaningless? It must sting./I've always been soo sure of myself, I've never been one to, obsess, and obsess, and obsess/But now lately it seems like, I'm the bad guy, when I'm tryin' to be right./It's unimportant, all the things you say, you throw them in my face/How's it feel to know that you are meaningless? It must sting./How's about we take a step into the past, and I'll look back and laugh, at the person that you've become and everything that you've done wrong.
credits
from
Winter 2011 Demo,
track released November 28, 2011
Recorded by Chris Gorka at Brewhouse Studios in St. Louis, MO
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