You looked at me and said what you thought I wanted to hear While the quiet slowly fed into my growing fear A business deal, a scripted role you had to play No clue about the damage left along the way I'm sinking fast, with heavy bricks tied to my feet And you just push me under, making it complete I hate the lies, I hate the walls you put around In the end, I'm standing here on broken ground You got paid to sit and listen to my head While I lie awake replayin' every word you said It was a job to you, a quick punch of the clock And I was drowning right here from the shock Promises about a safe place, erased before September Details in my mind that I still clearly remember I had no voice, the choices were already made Like it didn't matter how the price got paid Was I too difficult, too hard for you to treat? You stayed so cold, your answers far too neat I hate the lies, I hate the walls you put around In the end, I'm standing here on broken ground You got paid to sit and listen to my head While I lie awake replayin' every word you said It was a job to you, a quick punch of the clock And I was drowning right here from the shock How does attachment work when it gets torn apart? Is this what passes for a guiding light, a fresh new start? No make-up sessions left, the time has run its course The door is closed, no need for fake remorse Your job is done. I hope you learned a thing or two. Soon i will be gone. Finally you are free from me.
