Worlds collide once again. So strange to think I ever called you friend.
Don’t know what you hope to gain by casting doubt upon my name
But you should know it’s all about to change.
Do you get it yet? Will you ever learn? Do you still expect what you never earned?
Make your empty threats. They’re of no concern. I’ll have no regrets on the day the bridges burn.
You try to take the wind out of my sails. Humiliated knowing I prevail.
Don’t know what you hope to find by undermining my design
But it amuses me to watch you try.
Do you get it yet? Will you ever learn? Do you still expect what you never earned?
Make your empty threats. They’re of no concern. I’ll have no regrets on the day the bridges burn.
Staring across the divide. You could’ve been here by my side.
Do you get it yet? Will you ever learn? Do you still expect what you never earned?
Make your empty threats. They’re of no concern. I’ll have no regrets on the day the bridges burn.
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