Title Fight - Shed
I lost track of all the times you betrayed
I lost faith in the friendships I have made
Drag you down and put you in your place
Shed your skin, change your face.
Well I’m not who I was
And I think I’m proud of that
But in a few more months
Will I still say the same thing?
I’ve been digging a grave
with the parts of my brain
that still work..