This Is The Last Time I Repeat Myself

I'm never going to live this one down. The weight of

these burdens held upon our fail backs, just what where

you thinking? A feebleminded idea you got caught up in.

Stained with a poignant shade of shame, tears fill the

void in your bland eyes. You find yourself trembling over

words you cannot bear to speak. What the f**k is the

matter with you? After all the shit that you put us

through, is this really what we've come to? When broken

down, this feels just like déjà vue. You know that it's

inevitable, that all things good must eventually come to

an end. A bond kept strong for 12 years long, now here we

stand writing up this song. Believe me you will know this

deception. This anguish felt from the treacherous

betrayal you've drawn upon us through the years. Through

it all, I can't help but feel fatuous. Reminiscing over

everything, this seems all too predictable. Were we ever

worth our former selves, tonight still plenty young and

we're yet to become. The very thought of confronting you

with these allegations, recollections of past life obsess

my every sentiment. We won't go down without a fight.

What the f**k is the matter with you? After all the shit

that you put us through, is this really what we've come

to? When broken down, this feels like just déjà vue.