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It's been a hell of a week And I'm still finding my feet I'm finding new reasons to spend time alone Just because you won't pick up the phone Isolation, it's easier than it seems Fall back into this routine, even though it stings I hate the way that people lie Just don't say it, don't give a fuck about the bad guy Pull back the best versions of me You don't deserve it, all the more for me I doubt you'll pass the annual test Internal monologue, I guess it knows best Maybe I could make an exception to thе rule just for you Promise you won't hurt me too From Letras Mania