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Whoâs gonna be in charge when youâre gone Whoâs gonna dictate when Iâm wrong Iâm sure your silent authority still haunts my thoughts But once weighed in the balance, we both come out with loss Your anger is a tool for me To help me fix this hate in me So keep telling yourself youâre right I bet no one will bat an eye But deep down in your stomach, your lies will start to rot And once weighed in the balance, we both come out with loss Your lies donât mean that much to me I hope they boost your self esteem Go ahead and put your hand upon your chest and tell me now Tell me can you feel it yet And when you realize your hearts got no beat left You can hold yourself in a state on contempt |