Step back move away rearrange change my name Try to wash out the stains that you made I believe every word that you say I believe every word Oh, just a game that you made & I played it Built me a grave and laid in it Why do I savour the taste of it Why do I savour the taste Lost track, always Fall back, to old days It's the same shit, same place Heads up, to save face I could break my back and call your bluff Just to stay on track and never be enough You love the fact that I cut my teeth Always trying to be the better version of me Best foot always forward not winning the race Keeping up 'cause you're setting the pace And you laugh at the wind in my face Yeah, you laugh at the wind in my Oh, just a game that you made and I played it Built me a grave and laid in it Why do I savour the taste of it Why do I savour the taste Lost track, always Fall back, to old days It's the same shit, same place Heads up, to save face I could break my back and call your bluff Just to stay on track and never be enough You love the fact that I cut my teeth Always trying to be the better version of me I could break my back and call your bluff Just to stay on track and never be enough You love the fact that I cut my teeth Always trying to be the better version of me