Give me peace; I don’t want any more insanity
Even your I love you sounds like blasphemy
A thoughtless heart, long filed for bankruptcy
Broken, empty or maybe it’s just an amputee
Living your life like if it was just beauty pageantry
Randomly, recklessly, trying hard to avoid tragedies
Putting me through all kinds of creative travesties
Seeking my wisdom like shelter under tree canopy
Frantically, you try to come up with a new strategy
When that fails you find happiness in a bottle rapidly
Temporary pleasure brings temporary solutions passively
Forget your problems and later wallow in self apathy
When it’s convenient for you is when you’re after me
Indecisions and insecurities wrapped up so fabulously
Pleasure or pain, what’s the difference? None actually
A queen without a crown and you’re trying to be royalty
You push away your loved ones including your family
So how do you expect to have any type of real loyalty?