Step back move away rearrange change my name
Try to wash out the stains that you made
I believe every word that you say
I believe every word

Oh, just a game that you made & I played it
Built me a grave and laid in it
Why do I savour the taste of it
Why do I savour the taste

Lost track, always
Fall back, to old days
It's the same shit, same place
Heads up, to save face

I could break my back and call your bluff
Just to stay on track and never be enough
You love the fact that I cut my teeth
Always trying to be the better version of me

Best foot always forward not winning the race
Keeping up 'cause you're setting the pace
And you laugh at the wind in my face
Yeah, you laugh at the wind in my

Oh, just a game that you made and I played it
Built me a grave and laid in it
Why do I savour the taste of it
Why do I savour the taste

Lost track, always
Fall back, to old days
It's the same shit, same place
Heads up, to save face

I could break my back and call your bluff
Just to stay on track and never be enough
You love the fact that I cut my teeth
Always trying to be the better version of me

I could break my back and call your bluff
Just to stay on track and never be enough
You love the fact that I cut my teeth
Always trying to be the better version of me