You tell me to open up to you
But every time I truly try to
I find myself smashed shut
and you keep saying that it's for me but
what about when I tell you how I keep hearing Then whisper that one word... slut
you tell me maybe what they say is true
and I learn to realize I don't have friends
that I'm the only one who really has my back
so I walk away before I turn blue
I can see right through you
with me you no longer have Tact
so take everything you said back
I'm so tired of who you try to be
you know longer have control over me
so I'm shredding all these memories
and I just want you to leave me be
so this is goodbye you no longer have to pretend to try
