Who’s gonna be in charge when you’re gone   Who’s gonna dictate when I’m wrong   I’m 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 you’re 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 don’t 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