Tim Gamache - Guilt, Pt. II

I'm trying but I know
Trying and now I know
And I'm hoping you feel a great deal of guilt now
It's your turn
You left me
Cuz I had anxiety
Shouldn't come as a surprise
Fake was always your delight
And your chemical tooth
Told me the truth
You only want another bite
I apologized but your head's stuck in the sky
Your friends
Told you
To do it
And from your cloud that seemed okay to do
But call me the wind honey
Cuz I'll blow your cloud to hell
Well let me breathe in honey
Cuz I'm about to yell
I wrote this song at the institution
Checked myself in and saw you'd cut me out cha life next
If you knew the half of it you'd give me restitution
Or maybe you'd write another text
I hope you feel a great deal of guilt now
And you learn somehow that you're a self-centered prick now
So please try to change your ways
I hope you feel a great deal of guilt now
And you learn somehow that you're a self-centered prick now
So please try to change your ways

Written by:
Tim Gamache

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