From the Grapevine
So I heard through the Grapevine that you’re happier now
Without everybody in your way
I heard through the grapevine that
Everyone you knew you had betrayed
And for what?
Just for your own selfish gain?
Ha, I find it funny, honestly
How far a person is willing to go
To hurt people who have been there for them loyally
Yet leave them suddenly, just left in the cold
Heh, that’s just what I expect
From a monster like you
They heard from the grapevine, too
That they now consider you life’s reject.
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