High on rejection
Insense
On the right track
A man adored and set for success
That's how you see yourself
A dark and demon-ridden, troubled soul
Lest the truth be known
You're no good
You're a special and complicated man of poise
With a death wish
Because life has no meaning you speak like you're dying
Of course you haven't thought things through
What would you do if she gave you a choice
And promised that it wouldn't hurt
Would you let it go or chicken out?
I think you would
You're no good at life
Succumb to rejection
It's a given
You'll live as you'll die alone
Shrivel on your own
A self fulfillеd prophecy
Years have еscaped you
Not realizing that
You were no good