(dont you think i already did?)
you said "you arent worth my time"
(dont you think i already know?)
kick my feet out from under me
the way you look into my eyes...
you arent reading me like a book
you are just looking at your own reflection
its never love, its just a trick of the light
living on a boxers belief that im worth my flyweight in gold
(punching above my weight always)
forever a stupid fuck with no hope
(this is a shot across the bows)
cut and run while you have a chance
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