[Verse 1]

Have I got a good reputation?

I bleed guilt of the mistakes I made

I see your path, so clear

I see mine disappear into nothing

[Verse 2]

A lot is not my shot

Just wanna change your empty pot

Fill it with ideas

To adhere to you

To uplift me

I really could not care if that chair is empty there

I don't wanna fill the slot

That I've been left, yeah

[Verse 3]

Why do you seem to butcher me

At everything your better