Bullshit Shopper

Stop, break it
Stop, don't you fake it
Crying, don't you take it
My, my time is wasting…

Love is
Non-existent

Cynical.

Time, it's drifting
I need to hitch a ride
I can't drive
And we've drifted, all that we've drifted
Past the no return sign

(I HATE IT)

And it's one of the curves, that bends back
Hits back
The path of the boomerang
But I was taken over,
With your words,
With your lies

The truths I held at the beginning
Was only the bullshit that you fed me
But it was my insecurities
That lost me my security
But it's done
And time moves forward
As it always does
While I buy the bullshit,
For I am the bullshit shopper