Confession is not betrayal, only feelings matter
If they could make me stop loving you, we'd be talking 'bout a different matter
I've been sitting home in my living room
Trying to piece it all together
But as matter of fact, there's a heart attack waiting for me and she's wearing leather
Who are you? You're coming on strong and you're too far gone
For you to ever belong to anyone and you're serving yourself like a restaurant
Hope you're getting your fill, girl, drop pretenses, there's consequences
I hope that you choke in your sleep
My thoughts are deep and dark, like a lonely cavern
If they could reach your heart, they'd rip it apart but you're away drinking at the tavern
You've been getting stoned and you're all alone in a room that's filled with people
But as a matter of fact, there's a heart attack waiting for you, it's completely evil
Who are you? You're coming on strong and you're too far gone
For you to ever belong to anyone and you're serving yourself like a restaurant
Hope you're getting your fill, girl, drop pretenses, there's consequences
I hope that you choke in your sleep
I hope you choke like you should've when you said 'I do'
I hope you break like the vows that you abused
You're a snake and you'll get what's coming to...
[Repeat chorus]

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