Yep. It's over.

Rate yourself and rake yourself Take all the courage you have left And waste it on fixing all the problems That you made in your own head But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really ****ed it up this time Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my-

F you

But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really ****ed it up this time Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear? But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really ****ed it up this time Didn't I, my dear? But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really ****ed it up this time Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear?

But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really ****ed it up this time Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my- Tremble for yourself, my man You know that you have seen this all before Tremble, little lion man You'll never settle any of your scores Your grace is wasted in your face Your boldness stands alone among the wreck Now learn from your mother or else Spend your days biting your own neck