When did we stop playing with marbles?
Would you stop grabbing the bottle?
I deserve every green and purple, I suppose
You are the king yet you want more
I kissed your rose,
trusted your word
I held your hand,
I wasn't scared
If you were a little honest
Or if I stop playing the victim's role
This wouldn't be falling like a sandcastle.
I wouldn't be begging for your affection
I didn't know you that well
I bought your cheap lies
And that bullshit you sell
Ate your chocolates,
gained some weight
And broke out from it.
I don't want to be with you anymore
I can hold myself at dawn.