Every Situation Is A Passing Memory

I'd give up these paintings in a heartbeat But knowing you now, you'd just sell them anyway. From follower to falling, We've changed together, But I won't go down your road; this disappearing isn't an act I'm afraid. You would just as soon watch us suffer if it benefits you You now deserve what they fucking get. I won't be there for you. I swear by it. I won't be there to watch you fall.