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You're only sorry cause you're too late
You regret your actions only because it's too late.
You don't know half the messes you made
You're unaware of half the problems you've caused.
You say you'll change like it'll change your fate too
You claim you'll change, thinking it'll alter your destiny.
If you don't have me you have no one to pick a fight and put the blame on
If you lose me, you'll have no one else to argue with or blame.
Losing me was the worst thing for you
Losing me was the most detrimental thing for you.
If I was a mirror, you shattered me
If I were a mirror, you've completely shattered me.
Hand on the glass til your knuckles bleed
You've pressed your hand against the glass until your knuckles bled.
Time and time and time and time and time again
Repetition signifies enduring repetition of events or mistakes.
I'm not keeping track, but if somebody was measuring how bad you treated me
Not keeping track, but if someone were measuring, they'd know how badly you treated me.
I think I know just how you would come to an end
You'd meet your deserved end based on your treatment of me.
I know you'd have seven years of bad luck coming your way
You'd face significant consequences for seven years due to your actions.
Demons from your past go calling your name (ooo)
Your past troubles or mistakes will haunt you.
And every night you'd wake up from a nightmare cold in your bed
You'd wake from nightmares, tormented and alone.
Know the way I felt when you left me for dead
I felt abandoned and desolate when you left me.
Honestly, you kinda suck
A straightforward comment on your inadequacy.
Here's to seven years of bad luck
Wishing for seven years of misfortune for you.
Your clocks would stop ticking at 3am
Your life would halt at 3 am, a symbol of disruption.
The sky would open on your wedding plans
Any plans for happiness or unity would collapse.
Cause loving you was the worst thing for me
Loving you resulted in the worst for me.
If you were an omen I'd listen
If you were a sign of fate, I'd pay attention.
Drunk on my own superstition
Engulfed in irrational beliefs due to distress.
I wish I knew just how the story would unfold
Uncertainty about how this story would conclude.
I can't help but feel like if somebody was measuring how bad you treated me
If measured, the universe would demand retribution for your mistreatment of me.
The universe would call in all the debts you owe
You'd face consequences demanded by the universe.
I know you'd have seven years of bad luck coming your way
You'd endure seven years of misfortune due to your actions.
Demons from your past go calling your name (ooo)
Past mistakes or troubles would haunt and torment you.
And every night you'd wake up from a nightmare cold in your bed
Nightmares would plague your sleep, reminiscent of my suffering.
Know the way I felt when you left me for dead
Recalling the pain I felt when you abandoned me.
Honestly, you kinda suck
A direct statement about your deficiency as a person.
Here's to seven years of bad luck
Toasting to your deserved seven years of bad luck.
Like being inside with an open umbrella
A metaphor for being in a confined, unlucky situation.
You'd finally feel all the effects of karma
You'll finally face the consequences of your actions.
I know that all I could give you was heaven
I could only offer positivity, but you reciprocated with nothing.
You gave me nothing
You didn't provide anything in return.
You'll get what you give
Consequences will match your actions.
Seven years of bad luck coming your way
Reiteration of the forthcoming misfortune due to your behavior.
Demons from your past go calling your name (ooo)
Past mistakes or troubles will haunt and torment you.
And every night you'd wake up from a nightmare cold in your bed
Nightmares will disturb your sleep, akin to my suffering.
Know the way I felt when you left me for dead
Reflecting on the pain I endured when you abandoned me.
Honestly, you kinda suck
Directly addressing your shortcomings as a person.
Here's to seven years of bad luck
Toasting once more to your deserved seven years of misfortune.
Seven years of bad luck
Reiteration of the extended period of misfortune coming your way.
You gave me nothing
You didn't provide anything in return.
You'll get what you give
Your actions will result in reciprocal consequences.
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