Near Miss - The Gentle Art Lyrics
All of the things I enduredAnd what others saw in youI wonder how and why it took me so longTo realize all the wrong paths that you made me takeFor your own benefit***** this shit and what you wrote about itYou might think, you might sayI know who my friends areYou might think, you might believeYou're running out of timeUnderstanding is the reasonAnd anger is the motivationTo cast a light on these actionsSo many lies are toldSold for your own benefit***** this shit and what you wrote about itYou might think, you might believeI know who my friends areYou might think, you might believeYou're running out of time