Shenanigans

You make your decisions while I shout in rage for neglecting us You say, "I need to get away" All I can think of is, "you don't communicate" You don't hear me You refuse to The fuel is fed my blood has bled and the rage goes on and on I'm screaming at a wall You're mesmerized by your infatuations spellbound to your inclinations Your reasons to go are so minuscule you make them up as you go along I see right through you but you think I'm not that smart Oh you never could see the real me because you could never open your heart So goodbye to all of your shenanigans You won't see me Or get my love again