Wrote a thank you card
said I appreciate the value of the gesture
held it in my hand counterfeit and planned
It all seemed fabricated.
I’ve learned with time
That you toe the line
With shinny stories of your “good standing”
I just don’t trust anyone to
leverage power then call me family.
Shiver with a meal that's hard to chew
I transcend season to understand you.
You do the right thing
If somoenes watching
A different story when you close the door
And it's clear now that you’re murky
And I can't fake it like you anymore
I can't fake it like you anymore.
And I just don't trust anyone that mixes money
And calls me family.
And I just don't trust anyone dangles power
and calls me family.
And i just don’t trust anyone to leverage
guilt and call me family.
And I just don’t.
I recoil, I reflect, I divulge, I reject
I recoil, I reflect, I divulge, I reject that, reject that.
You made me feel as bleak as a blank card
On shelf in a dollar store
This is how you wanted it
This is your war.
Call it a victory if there's a profit
“We all value you till your off it”
This is how you wanted it
This is your war
Wrote a thank you card
said I appreciate the value of the gesture
You wanna pat on the back well
I’m not gonna give you that.
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