I tried to keep it real, never asked for more, Just a friend in my corner, but you slammed that door. Every word out my mouth, you twist it back to you, Like the world’s your reflection, I’m invisible too. You’re nasty on repeat, venom in your tone, Turn a casual talk to a warzone. It’s me, me, me — your favorite song, But I’m done playin’ backup, I won’t sing along. You’re a narcissist, can’t see past the glass, Every story you tell got your face in the cast. I needed you once, but you failed that test, So take your crown of mirrors, wear it to your death. I asked you once — just once — to be there, You flipped it, twisted it, like you never even cared. Turned my pain to your stage, spotlight on your name, Like sympathy’s a trophy in your selfish game. That was it — the line, the final straw, Now I see the monster behind the mask I saw. You drain every soul that gets near your fire, You’re gasoline talkin’ dressed up like a choir. You’re a narcissist, can’t see past the glass, Every story you tell got your face in the cast. I needed you once, but you failed that test, So take your crown of mirrors, wear it to your death. I gave you space, I gave you time, But you only gave me twisted lines. It’s always you, never us, never we — And now you’ve burned the last of me. You’re crazy — can’t phase me — you crave the applause, But behind that facade, it’s just chaos and claws. Black hole center, you consume the scene, No room for a friend when you’re worshipping the queen. I spit it raw, cut deep, no disguise, You can’t hide the madness in those hollow eyes. This is closure, final shot, no truce, I’m breaking these chains, girl — I cut you loose. You’re a narcissist, can’t see past the glass, Every story you tell got your face in the cast. I needed you once, but you failed that test, So take your crown of mirrors, wear it to your death. You’re a narcissist, can’t see past the glass, Every story you tell got your face in the cast. I needed you once, but you failed that test, So take your crown of mirrors, wear it to your death. Narcissist! Narcissist! Narcissist! You wanted everything, and gave back nothing. Now you’ve got nothing — not even me.
