I didn't see through your bullshit
Suffer for what someone else did
Looks like you've been here before
Back stabs again & again
Can't avoid some things
Echoes from the street calling to your name
Small town gossip, friends turned on me
I didn't see through your bullshit
Suffer for what someone else did
Looks like you've been here before
Back stabs again & again
Can't avoid some things
Echoes from the street calling to your name
Small town gossip, friends turned on me