Closure

It's only fair that I get closure

Probably think you're so funny I'm dead, yes

Tried to erase what I wrote out with pen, yes

Whatever happened to when we were friends, yes

Things could be better now but I won’t check

No

The leaves on all the trees left to die

The branches block the streets where I drive

It always seems so pointless to cry

I never get my answers and why?

I'm not a punching bag, I’m not targеt practice

I’m not expendablе, and I’m not your friend

Anymore

Let me pretend that never happened

Struck down in battle but at least I fought, right?

Harvest my body and leave it to rot, right?

I’m just an insect you needed to swat, right?

Buzz in your ears 'til I’m caught but

I don’t wanna die yet

This is confirmation

Shell was once a person

You're an abberation

Always saw it coming

Just a matter of when

Emotional violence

Go, get it over with

The leaves on the trees left to die

The branches block streets where I drive

It always seems pointless to cry

I never get answers and why?

I’m not a dog that you force to do tricks

I’m not controlled by any government

I’m not a pawn in your dumb game of chess

I’m not a host there for you to possess

I'm not a punching bag, I’m not target practice

I’m not expendable, and I’m not your friend