I'm the fool who asked, "Are you sure?"
And half-believed you when you said you were
I recognise roads to resentment
I'm sorry that you thought you meant it
I know, I know you had to go
In my defense, I told you so
Another friendship overpowered
Another person I've devoured
You tell the flame, "I won't get burned"
Then retreat, blistered, lesson learned
I said from the start I was on fire
I'm many things, but not a liar
You choked, you choked on smoke
And all the words we never spoke
I shared my vision, seen so clearly
A future where you can't be near me
You said, "You're not a f*cking prophet"
I know that, but I know this topic
My dear, my dear, give it a year
You'll regret our whole career
So on and such; I'm too much
I brake the hands to which I clutch