Lately, I've been holding onto something
That I can honestly say that I, I didn't need
Shameful that it took a couple of years of therapy to finally see
That I have to leave
You load those high, high, low, low's
That is getting old
You've got that hot head now it's turned me cold
'Cause it's not about you no more
Now I'm wrapped up on me
Look in your eyes, shit no I won't get down on my knees
Yeah, it's not about you no more
Now I'm wrapped up on me
No, I can't stand in your quicksand, baby I'll sink
'Cause it's not about you-ou-ou, you-ou-ou
All about you-ou-ou, you-ou-ou
All of those times you called me out
And made me doubt the things I know you said
And things I've seen
Yet, I still believed
Not allowed to criticize a single thing
Little did I know it was conditioning
You were so sweet and always so mean
You load those high, high, low, lows
That is getting old
You've got that hot head
Now it's turned me cold
'Cause it's not about you-ou-ou
Now I'm wrapped up on me
Look at your old shit, no I won't get down on my knees
Yeah, it's not about you-ou-ou
Now I'm wrapped up on me
No, I can't stand in your quicksand, baby, I'll sink
'Cause it's not about you-ou-ou, you-ou-ou
All about you-ou-ou, you-ou-ou
You said this time, you said this time
You're gonna change
Instead, you're swinging 'round me
With that same old rain
I've seen this time and time again, and it's not a fake
You've gotta be right, and I know you're feeding off my pain
'Cause it's not about you-ou-ou
Now I'm wrapped up on me
Look at your old shit
No, I won't get down on my knees
Yeah, it's not about you-ou-ou
Now I'm wrapped up on me
No, I can't stand in your quicksand baby, I'll sink
'Cause it not about you-ou-ou, you-ou-ou
All about you-ou-ou, you-ou-ou