The After Dinner Payback

I’m not wishing anymore. I’m not writing songs for you. I sleep better in the dark. I’m not doing this for you. This is because of you I don’t believe. Tongue tied an institute of my relief. You’re my, my reason to shame (my reason to shame). I’m not wishing anymore. I’m not writing songs for you. I sleep better in the dark. I’m not doing this for you. This is because of you I don’t believe. Tongue tied an institute of my relief. One wish that this is over. You are all I waste today. Discarded worthless throw it away. Will it tear you apart? Will it? Will it tear you apart? When I turn and walk away. Abandon, it’s not worth the effort, when stalling means too fucking scared to create. Abandon, it’s not worth the effort, when stalling and too scared. Will it tear you apart? Will it? Will it tear you apart? When I turn and walk away. I’m not holding onto this. I’m not wasting words on you. I sleep alone in spite of it. I’ll do anything for you. This is because of you I feel relief. Tongue tied to instigate what I believe. You’re my, my reason to blame (my reason to blame). I’m not holding onto this. I’m not wasting words on you. I sleep alone in spite of it. I’ll do anything for you. This is because of you I feel relief. Tongue tied to instigate what I believe. You’re my, my reason to blame (my reason to blame).