Time and again, iv proven to myself 
That respect is given where respect is due 
A cold hard world, i fucking counted on you 
Back to back these bad decisions be 
Pulling me under every fucking week 
It's like the weight of the world is crushing my skull 
Increase the pressure 
Increase the pulse 
Never wanted this to be 
Another thorn in my side 
A fucking gun in my check 
REGRET 
I gotta cut the line 
Bottom feeders fucking wasting my time 
Backtrack the time 
Erase the days 
Time spent with you 
Is time wasted away 
Bottom feeder 
No regrets, no turning back 
Iv fucking made my choices 
Gotta keep on track 
LIFE'S HARD 
Sometimes you gotta cut the chord 
Weighed down too long 
Reset. Restore 
Backtrack the time 
Erase the days 
Time spent with you 
Is time wasted away 
Never wanted this to be 
Another thorn in my side 
A fucking gun in my cheek 
I gotta cut the chord 
And sever all ties 
Bottom feeders fucking wasting my time