Been two years since the last time we've talked,
I know you'd hate to.
But tell me how long you're gonna be stuck,
on this situation.
Can't you see that I've changed now, Can't you see that I've grown up?
You're prolonging this mess.
Mess that we could've changed by now, shit could've disappeared for a while,
but you can't let it go.
Why do you feel so uncomfortable?
It happened a long time ago.
Why do you feel it's impossible?
To heal the wounds so little.
I already said I was sorry,
there's nothing else I can do, it's above me.
Maybe you should let it go too,
Otherwise it'll keep haunting you.
Like it haunts me too, it'll keep haunting you.
Make you black and blue, it doesn't feel too cool.
Holding on will haunt you.
I'm confused on why you still follow me,
I was expecting a block by now.
But you still talk, you even retweet me,
thought you hated me all along.
Can't you see that we're different, can't you see that we're both strange?
This is a tiring waiting game.
Game that we like to play now, I feel like I've lost your crown,
you still won't let it go.
I already said I was sorry,
there's nothing else I can do, it's above me.
Maybe you should let it go too,
Otherwise it'll keep haunting you.
Like it haunts me too, it'll keep haunting you.
Make you black and blue, it doesn't feel too cool.
Holding on will haunt you.
We all make mistakes, we all play the game.
There's nothing else that we can do but try.
We try to make amends, but that's not how it ends,
not everybody's sould is healed from the bend.
So what else can I do, to make it up to you,
to show you that I mean exactly right.
We don't have to wait, we don't have to fight.
We can let it die right over night.
I already said I was sorry,
there's nothing else I can do, it's above me.
Maybe you should let it go too,
Otherwise it'll keep haunting you.
Like it haunts me too, it'll keep haunting you.
Make you black and blue, it doesn't feel too cool.
Holding on will haunt you.
Like it haunts me too, it'll keep haunting you. (Is that how it's gonna be?)
Make you black and blue, it doesn't feel too cool. (Is that how it's gonna be?)
Holding on will haunt you. (Is that how it's gonna be?)