I didn't want to believe, I refused to acknowledge you were cheating on me.
But I have grown. I see it through. You don't control me anymore.
Is time for you to leave, and shut the door behind you. Don't call me again.
Next time you come by asking for pity you will meet with sorrow and discontent.
Do what you have to do. Live the rest of your days in mediocrity.
Cocaine is a hell of a drug.
But I have grown. I see it through. You don't control me anymore.
Is time for you to leave, and shut the door behind you. Don't call me again.
Next time you come by asking for pity you will meet with sorrow and discontent.
Do what you have to do. Live the rest of your days in mediocrity.
Cocaine is a hell of a drug.