Coming at me with the fire
I'm coming back at you with desire
Ive seen how this type of thing ends before
Rushing at me with the instinct
Oh please just a moment to let me think
About how this thing could possibly grow
Ive given you everything that I have ever been shown
But still you act like everything we built has been so blown
I've given you energy so much that I could just die
And what I get in return out to be grandiose lies
Coming at me with a switchblade darker half of this event cascade
I wish I would have seen this before
Second guessing my behavior
Maybe I should come with a signed waiver
Save the next and not open that door
You're reaping the parts of me that I wish I'd never shown
It's obvious to me that I'd be better off alone
Ive allowed you to eat everything and now I need a tow
I guess that's just the way that these type of things kind of go