West Is Left

I sold you / can't take away the best part
Which has become the worst part
You told me / you scold me / in everything I do
In all that I gave up for you / and so this will break me down
I lost me / tucked away and suffered under sleeves
Hold in everything / my purity / insecurity
You've subscribed to typicality
Meet that day / drink that night / that's not life