Dude

I've learned to let go
Come on

Here's a middle finger
Coming straight from oca-l-a
I appreciate your judgement
it's proved that I can't trust a word আপনি say
those must be some pair of binoculars
that আপনি see every সরানো I make
so I'll never be a liar
but you'll always be two-faced

You'll get what's coming to you
You're blinded দ্বারা your instincts
I'm not your fucking game
I'm not so easily beat

I'm looking down at this mess that you've made
and I can't believe that I stayed
So unhappy for so long
Where did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of this
my hand is on the handle
We're leaving everything behind
Goodbye for...