i'm a wolf in sheep's clothing
what would you even know about loss
just enough to pull you down
this world's a fucking sickness
trying to cope with this modern existence
has all your luck run dry
am i the thorn in your side
you failed me over and over again
you must be crazy if you think i'd let you win
cut yourself out of the picture
i don't want to waste my time
'cause there's not much left
i'm a wolf in sheep's clothing
what would you even know about loss
just enough to pull you down
for every time i killed your ghost
you're what i hated the most
my entire life was a waste