Testo Plagued

I can't stand to spend another day,
running into you and your burnout friends,
the minute you're gone won't be a second too soon
a wasted life and a waste of my time,
what makes you think that
everything's alright when it's so obvious
I'm not interested in a word you're fucking saying,
if you cant tell by now, you better figure it out,
I gave up on you,
a long time ago,
so the next time you put on that smile and extend your hand,
remember you're everything I hate and I just want you to fuck off,
try and act like we're still friends?
I want no part in that,
it's fucking done,
I'm moving on,
and I'm not ever looking back
Fuck you, you're shit