Mature, sensitivity that you lack
Your personality is mainly fake
You’re always whispering behind my back

A constant spiteful need makes you so mean
Something small, deep inside me seems to break
Mature, sensitivity that you lack

You may think that you are the reigning queen
But, really all you are is such a snake
You’re always whispering behind my back

You are just a multi-faced crazy teen
That will do nothing more than break and take
Mature, sensitivity that you lack

You are cruel and ugly and intervene
You fill my mind with poison lines that ache
You’re always whispering behind my back

It must be, as you say, not in between
There is always a moment when you flake
Mature, sensitivity that you lack
You’re always whispering behind my back