Like Moths To Flames - Mischief Managed

Die slow
When comfort bleeds you dry
You'll see not the forgiving type
Fool me once
Shame on you
Now fool me twice
Fuck everything you put me through
All things aside
I know you better than you know yourself
And I will never wish you well
Dig yourself from the bottom
Watch you lose yourself again
It's your curse
That tells me it could be worse
Heavy is the head that hangs with regret
Never wanted to burn but you did
When push came to shove
You pushed the world until it swallowed you in
Rock bottom gave out from underneath
The world gave up on you and your dreams
So paint yourself a new name
I watched the world give up on your dreams
While I watched you sink
I see the tables turn
And all your bridges burned
Nothing like a little spite
In pure disgust to feel alive