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Used Up
Written by: Meagan Nicole Peter
(Verse 1)
The silence lingers, it's deafeningly loud.
One wrong move, then the whole sky falls down.
Holding back the anger, whispering the scream.
The tears I hide, does anyone really see me?
But the damn's gonna break, and there's nowhere left to hide.
You'd better run for cover.
‘Cause once it does, no one's getting off this ride.
(Pre-Chorus)
Used up, wrung out, 'til there's nothing left.
Hopes, dreams, wishes – they try to put to rest.
Do this for me, do that.
Don't pretend that you weren't the one with the poison in your hand.
Time's up!
The test is over, the game is done.
The sand has run out.
My cup has overflowed.
I’m not your property… no.
(Chorus)
I'm not a doormat covered in your wasted emotions.
You can wipe your feet somewhere else!
This ain't my knight in shining armor.
I’m damn sure not saving you from yourself.
How can you expect me to help you to get your mask on?
When I've already run out of oxygen.
Tormented, taunted, pushed down beyond.
This is my life now, and you'll be lucky if I leave while you're gone.
Because baby you're the match, and I'm the fire, the both of us won’t carry on.
(Verse 2)
The weight of the world wasn't just on my way.
You shoved it on my back, said,"Here, hold it, okay?"
'Til it becomes a brand new day, like I didn't exist.
You threw at me, your anger and all your hate.
Like I'm just a punching bag, a doormat covered in dirt and mud.
Last minute phone calls, expecting me to say “yeah, I’m on my way.”.
I'm just a tool to be used, on your twisted list of deciet.
But to you, I’m just a pretty face.
(Pre-Chorus)
Used up, wrung out, 'til there's nothing left.
Hopes, dreams, wishes – they try to put to rest.
Do this for me, do that.
Don't pretend that you weren't the one with the poison in your hand.
Time's up!
The test is over, the game is done.
The sand has run out.
My cup has overflowed.
I’m not your property… no.
(Chorus)
I'm not a doormat covered in your wasted emotions.
You can wipe your feet somewhere else!
This ain't my knight in shining armor.
I’m damn sure not saving you from yourself.
How can you expect me to help you to get your mask on?
When I've already run out of oxygen.
Tormented, taunted, pushed down beyond.
This is my life now, and you'll be lucky if I leave while you're gone.
Because baby you're the match, and I'm the fire, the both of us won’t carry on.
(Bridge)
"Stop talking back!" that's all I ever hear.
"You'll only get so far, just batting your eye, my dear!"
“You're my property, so you're what I own.”.
Tell me baby, how's it feel now that you're all alone?
My patience is gone, time's run out you see.
The moment I walked away, you begged and pleaded with me.
Trying to tell me everything I wanted to hear.
Your intentions never changed, and that's why you'll remain inside my review mirror.
(Pre-Chorus)
Used up, wrung out, 'til there's nothing left.
Hopes, dreams, wishes – they try to put to rest.
Do this for me, do that.
Don't pretend that you weren't the one with the poison in your hand.
Time's up!
The test is over, the game is done.
The sand has run out.
My cup has overflowed.
I’m not your property… no.
(Chorus)
I'm not a doormat covered in your wasted emotions.
You can wipe your feet somewhere else!
This ain't my knight in shining armor.
I’m damn sure not saving you from yourself.
How can you expect me to help you to get your mask on?
When I've already run out of oxygen.
Tormented, taunted, pushed down beyond.
This is my life now, and you'll be lucky if I leave while you're gone.
Because baby you're the match, and I'm the fire, the both of us won’t carry on.
(Outro)
Game, set, match!
I'll bet you didn't see this coming.
Standing tall, firm, the old me is running.
Done holding the line, done going with the grain.
Just a stand-in?
Well, you can kiss this ass goodbye!
If I would have stayed with you, I'd be insane!
(Pre-Chorus)
Used up, wrung out, 'til there's nothing left.
Hopes, dreams, wishes – they try to put to rest.
Do this for me, do that.
Don't pretend that you weren't the one with the poison in your hand.
Time's up!
The test is over, the game is done.
The sand has run out.
My cup has overflowed.
I’m not your property… no.
(Chorus)
I'm not a doormat covered in your wasted emotions.
You can wipe your feet somewhere else!
This ain't my knight in shining armor.
I’m damn sure not saving you from yourself.
How can you expect me to help you to get your mask on?
When I've already run out of oxygen.
Tormented, taunted, pushed down beyond.
This is my life now, and you'll be lucky if I leave while you're gone.
Because baby you're the match, and I'm the fire, the both of us won’t carry on.
