The Proof

Here's my fucking proof!
Yeah! why would i be sorry for living up to a standard i set for myself?
Just because you were too weak man - too fucking weak!
To make good on - on your fucking word?
And this truth that i hold is my proof.
It's the proof that these feelings won't grow cold.
But still you try - perpetuate the lie, and from what i've seen,
You've reached an all time low.
And these words that i scream are more real than you will ever fucking know.
And this truth that i hold is my proof.
It's the proof that these feelings won't grow cold.
What do you have left?
Once you've grown old and lost all your self-respect?
Well, i'll tell you what i fucking see
You've got nothing left because your heart's grown so fucking cold.