Paroles: Glory Of This. Adoration. Senior Superlative.

Its disgusting to see your display
You'd swear you were the brightest shining star
You can't amount to all you've said
Independent only goes so far

You act like its so easy
To keep up with all your lies
There's a paper trail a million miles long
to remind me that you mean no harm

How do you sleep at night
How do you live with yourself