Sick of being strung along

You all sing the same old song

One excuse after the next

You're no different from the rest

What you say, what you do

You fucked it up

Now things have fell through

You led me down a road of hope

At the end you took it back

Should've known right from the start

It'd slip through the cracks

Now you lost, no way to act

Burned a bridge, won't get it back

Put the bullshit in the past

I'm still unsure of where I'm at