call me when you're sober

«Don't cry to me.
If you loved me,
You would be here with me.
You want me,
Come find me.
Make up your mind.

Should I let you fall?
Lose it all?
So maby you can remember yourself.
Can't keep believing,
We're only deceiving ourselfs.
And i'm sick of the lie.
And you're too late.

Don't cry to me.
If you loved me,
You woul be here with me.
You want me,
Come find me.
Make up your mind.

Couldn't take the blame.
Sick with shame.
Must be exausting to lose your own game.
Selfishly hated,
No wonder you're jaded
You can't play the victim this time,
And you're too late.

Don't cry to me.
If you loved me,
You would be here with me.
You want me,
Come find me.
I've made up your mind.»