Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eemaan Qadri
Songwriter
Nick Phokeev
Songwriter
Lyrics
Pictures, posts come to an end
Giving up on who I call "Friends"
Staying true to those who leave
Go then, don't think that I'll grieve
Minor issues can be solved
You love staying uninvolved
Said you've been here all along
No you've never been so wrong
Letting go, giving up
You're not what I need
Cutting out
Cut and paste personalities
In the right, everytime, doesn't it get old?
Believing everything you're told
Feeling fazed, pretty pain painted over burns
Picked apart what you thought, now I can't unlearn
Wasn't one to point out technicalities
That's another habit you taught me
The bars set high, you'll never grow
Always felt like a one man show
you're the star, I'm the support
Play your games in an empty court
You stooped so low, you tried to hurt me
Fanned the flame, burned to 3rd degree
Never found a remedy
Everytime you were standing next to me
Letting go, giving up
You're not what I need
Cutting out
Cut and paste personalities
In the right, everytime, doesn't it get old?
Believing everything you're told
Feeling fazed, pretty pain painted over burns
Picked apart what you thought, now I can't unlearn
Wasn't one to point out technicalities
That's another habit you taught me
My minds beyond repair
You stayed so unaware
The habits you instilled in me, can't escape so set me free
As if you're still around
The painful, piercing sounds
Of you pretending like you love me, say something i'll believe
Letting go, giving up
You're not what I need
Cutting out
Cut and paste personalities
In the right, everytime, doesn't it get old?
Believing everything you're told
Feeling fazed, pretty pain painted over burns
Picked apart what you thought, now I can't unlearn
Wasn't one to point out technicalities
That's another habit you taught me
Starting new, without you
Walking on a cloud
In the sky, passing by
Now I'm not tied down
After years, I'll be here, being insincere
To your hopes one day I'll reappear
Same cliche, different day painted over scars
What a blur, what we were and what we called ours
Suddenly misery is insanity
Yet another habit you taught me
Writer(s): Eemaan Qadri
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