Black Market Trading Cards ft. Belmont Lyrics

I learned my lesson today, learned it the hardest way

There's always room to make for honesty

So what's the point of holding back now that it's all for keeps

The pressure building up inside of me

I thought I had this figured out, I'm cutting corners now

To go and try to fix this all somehow

I steady keep on losing ground, running in circles now

To go to try to find some worth myself

You're trying to play me, you're acting fugazee

Ironic, look who's hurting now

Ironic, look who's hurting now

Running away, keep on running away from yourself

And I just don't know what to do or what to say

You always disregard it anyway

Well it's hard to satisfy

What you keep deep down inside

But there's nowhere left to hide

So take yours and I'll take mine

And we'll split up all the rest

Every word that gets left unsaid

But it's probably for the best that I get this off my chest

I'm just not over it

I'm just not over this

I'm just not over this

I'm just not over this

Don't tell me to get over it

You're colder than you were before

I cannot recognize you anymore

I don't know where you've been

Somehow you landed in my bed

Looks like I got in way over my head, again

Help me find my way out of this

Well it's hard to satisfy

What you keep deep down inside

But there's nowhere left to hide

So take yours and I'll take mine

And we'll split up all the rest

Every word that was left unsaid

But it's probably for the best that I get this off my chest

I'm just not over it

I'm just not over it

The pressure building up inside of me

Well it's hard to satisfy

What you keep deep down inside

But there's nowhere left to hide

So take yours and I'll take mine

And we'll split up all the rest

Every word that was left unsaid

But it's probably for the best that I get this off my chest

I'm just not over it

I'm just not over this

I learned my lesson today, learned it the hardest way

There's always room to make for honesty

So what's the point of holding back now that it's all for keeps

The pressure building up inside of me

I thought I had this figured out, I'm cutting corners now

To go and try to fix this all somehow

I steady keep on losing ground, running in circles now

To go to try to find some worth myself

Im just not over this

I can't get over it

I learned my lesson today, learned it the hardest way

There's always room to make for honesty

So what's the point of holding back now that it's all for keeps

The pressure building up inside of me