It’s Time
Manuel Joseph Walker
It's time to rehearse our goodbyes, for a minute or two
I must take me away from you
Eventually we'll die, and I'll find another
Just like you, just like you
You think you're too good for me, your esteem is heightened
You say that you're so unique, yet you're overrating everything
I've went through that shit, and I won't let that slide again
I've went through these games before, you're just like the others