I once believed in you. But your sadistic tactics lead me away. If your jealous, let it out. I was always there for you. Your up and downs kept me around. Your humor would make my day. But here I lay with question: of who you've become and who you are. Did you think the truth would never rise? Was it worth the lies/ I put my all on the table. Little did I know you don't know who you are. Who are you?... When you find you, let me know cause I don't know you nor, do I want to know you know. If who you are is who I see then good riddance. Because it's not the person I need. You know I bleed but do you not know you are to blame. I'm not some dame, I can see through you. And its not you, who are you?