We drove so many miles to escape this fucking shit As we met some new faces, now they're familiar But when we come back home, this reality still hits I'm not proud of that, but listen I know the face of a liar So you think you 're the new hype? Wait a second, it's like your 3rd try in these last 6 months Ain't no time for that, you're like an insult for what we've done I can't hear what you say Time goes by and I start to forget you as you disappear in this turmoil that you made By the way, we're done, and you, what's going on? Oh shit, i forgot, I still don't give a fuck