Don't ask if I believe you
Cuz no one else deals in your pain
No sense of smell as you step in my way
I can't make everything okay

Why did you choose me this time?
If I can't make this your crime
If I won't make you feel this way
Make you feel, make you feel it now

And I won't be left behind
There's no soul left in your mind

You made up your mind just to measure me
I won't be on your side if you measure me
Tearing holes in my pride as you measure me
Running bitch as I cry
Measure me

Don't push to try and beat me
You ditch the pressure anyway
Just feel your back as you're crawling away
I will face your every last hate

Why did you choose me this time?
If I won't make this your crime
If I won't make you feel this way
Make you feel, make you feel it now

And I won't be left behind
There's no soul left in your mind

You made up your mind just to measure me
Running bitch as I cry
To measure me

What went down in my veins was style
And I break from your grasp to run alone
Back to my pride and away from your side
Don't look back for me this time

And I won't be left behind
Tearing holes in my pride
You're tearing holes in my pride

You made up your mind just to measure me
I won't be on your side if you measure me
Tearing holes in my pride as you measure me
Running bitch as I cry

Don't measure me, and I'm fine
Don't measure me, this time
Don't measure me, and I'll be fine
Don't measure me, I am fine
But don't you measure me, don't...


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