Footmat

I don't care Whether you once told me Don't be scared When there are voices all around me I am scared Of your fake-ass hospitality And spare Me from your stupidity Ignorance Is eating you alive Your persistence To fucking socialise It's amazing The way you signalise You'll never come to realise That I don't even sympathize Don't f*ck me up Don't f*ck me up You have fun with your friends I think nothing's wrong with that But I can't fucking understand How do you not sense That you treat me like a footmat I'm lost I'm lost I'm lost I'm lost What were you thinking? Inviting me along To a place I distinctly don't belong to Do you even have a sense of self Or is your self-alleged charisma everything that you have left? It's a shame. The way that you behave is embarrassing Towards me and towards them You always knew your boundaries And now you're taking ecstasy Well, don't f*ck me up Don't f*ck me up You have fun with your friends I think nothing's wrong with that But I can't fucking understand How do you not sense That you treat me like a footmat I'm lost I'm lost I'm lost I'm lost You have fun with your friends I think nothing's wrong with that But I can't fucking understand How do you not sense That you treat me like a footmat I'm lost I'm lost I'm lost I'm lost