The Wasted Sentiment

The Wasted Sentiment

Won’t find me caught up

In your sentimentality

I gotta be free of it

I don’t live in your fantasies

You can keep your words

You can keep your reality

You can keep your delusions

But you can’t keep me

I’ve had enough of you

You and your brutality

I’ve had enough of you

And your screwed up mentality

So no,

You won’t find me caught up

Never caught up

In your sentimentality

Want a friend

You should try honesty

Won’t ever be me

You’ve exhausted me as a casualty

Call out in the night

To find your duality

You’ve already laid claim

To my heart and soul’s fatality

So no,

You won’t find me caught up

Never caught up

In your sentimentality

Never caught up

In your sentimentality