You have confirmed my suspicions
You're so removed I can't approach
With an attitude beyond reproach
The constitution of a roach
You don't know what you want
I'm wishing I'd forgotten
I always know you were the best
The High Priestess of Bitterness
You'd fight me 'till the bitter end
No white flags, no chance to make amends
With enemies like you, well, who needs friends
They all just seem boring
You don't know what you want
I'm wishing I'd forgotten
Oh, I just keep on falling
I'm wishing I'd forgotten
Oh, I just keep on falling
And I just keep on falling