Look at me like I'm damaged goods
I'll let you think you're right
I'm still on borrowed time
Why would I give some to you?
Check these scars out and make a story
About what they mean to me
You'll never get it so keep your pity
It's in a past you never saw
It's over now
Let's let go
I'm here, I'm trying
To change the tilt of the globe
I'm filled with hate and misunderstanding
I'll f*ck it up just to have a good time
Don't talk about it
Don't talk to me
I figured it out
Don't talk to me like that
I always think it's me whose wrong
It's easier when it's true