All your stories are so sad
Telling me how you've got it so bad
Do I look sorry for you?
Oh, how you wanted me to be there
And oh, how you needed me to care
But I've stopped pretending I do
You look so sincere, but I see through
The drama and emptiness in you
The life that you pretend
Now I'm not listening anymore
Whatever I was to you before
I don't want to be your friend
Get off your knees
I won't relent
I'd spit in your face
But you'd take it as a compliment
Get off your knees.
I have no pity for you.