This is not what I wanted
This is not what I asked for
I've been tangled, weaving
Beckoning the end, the bathroom floor
But I did this to myself
Yeah, I let her cut my hair
I watched her bathing, glowing
It washed away the man I swore was there
You knew me at my best and now there's nothing left
But I'll make it through the dessert
Yeah, that won't keep me down
I will split these bloody waters
Bring this temple to the ground
But will you remember me?
A life beneath an olive tree
Oh, will I be the only
Suitor who can pull the bowstring?
You knew me at my best and now there's nothing left
I gave you everything and then you left me with the rest
Narcisist, narcisist
Your kind will be the end of all of this
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