Written: October 2022
Genre: Heavy Pop-Rock
A/N: This is the example of Sassy Songs 101, October 2022 was not oKaY. Oh... here goes my reputation-
1ST VERSE:
You're no fighter; you're just weak
You're a liar who believes
You're blinded, you can't see
All the damage you've done to me
PRE-CHORUS:
You've polluted the air, now I can't breathe
You're so oblivious, one might say out of reach
CHORUS:
You're so much better, right? ( Better, right? )
With your prices hiked
Yeah, you're all the hype ( All the hype )
No, I could never afford, too far my worth
You always want more
Damn that greed, what do you want from me?
And so you walked out that door
I'm so poor, so poor, so poor
No, I could never be enough
2ND VERSE:
Bow down to your sire, who swore to fill in desires
But instead built a fire and burned me down; you left me in ashes
Always had me believing that you were good and only that
You hid all your demons, oh, you're so mad
You wouldn't understand what it's like to lose you again
Never knowing where we stand
All our moments lost in foreign land
CHORUS:
You're so much better, right? ( Better, right? )
With your prices hiked
Yeah, you're all the hype ( All the hype )
No, I could never afford, too far my worth
You always want more
Damn that greed, what do you want from me?
And so you walked out that door
I'm so poor, so poor, so poor
No, I could never be enough
BRIDGE:
You think I'm better off without you?
Well, maybe it's true, but I still want you
Why are you so out of reach?
Leaving me somewhere beneath your peak
Now you're so high above, it must be nice
Having it all in life, does it feel right?
You're so above, but I know it was love
Except you weren't the one
CHORUS:
You're so much better, right? ( Better, right? )
With your prices hiked
Yeah, you're all the hype ( All the hype )
No, I could never afford, too far my worth
You always want more
Damn that greed, what do you want from me?
And so you walked out that door
I'm so poor, so poor, so poor
No, I could never be enough
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𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝟏𝟑𝐭𝐡 ( 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 '𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕')
Poetry❝ 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟭𝟯𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘂𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗳; 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗯𝗲❞ Hey there, it's me...