how does it feel to be hated now

by the people you thought were the in crowd

built up a fence to keep the family out

I’ll never grow to understand it

your body turned on itself and then your friends were next

high on the love-in and it went to your head

but by all means babe do the unexpected

and surprise me then

How could I have known what was wrong

When you seem to have it all

I might come running when you call

But I won’t be your lapdog

You are a bee sting and you’re biting down hard

Do you see colour in that dead end glance?

There’s only so much I can do to excuse you

Or to dance to your drum in the way that I used to

Are you thinking of me when you’re bored ?

and I know that it’s just the way you’re made

forever shifting the blame from yourself

drown someone else for a fresh start

And all you do is play your game

I won’t be a part of what you want for me

Full of virtue, you’re a saint

Will they still love you in the end ?