Square One
by Swamp Thing· from The Youth Is Sick
Climbing your way through my friends
How can they not see your foolish ends?
I'm running out of room to breathe
And you’re spreading out like a fucking disease.
No one will catch you when you fucking fall
Talk shit on all your friends, makes you feel ten feet tall.
Running out of ladder to climb,
You'll fucking fall soon.
Everyone will see you’re a fake
And I'm left laughing in your face.
Back to square one, how does it taste?
Back to square one
Back to square one
Back to square one
Never come around
Back to square one
How does it feel?
Back to square one
You’re fucking done
Back to square one