I was fine with the leaks
Who would come into our board now and again
I was fine cause I knew
They really didn't matter until you
I was fine when you came.
And we posted like it was all some silly game
Over it, who they'd choose.
After all those leaks, I never thought I'd lose.
It's over, isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over?
You won and they chose you and they loved you and they're here.
It's over, isn't it? Why can't I move on?
War and glory, reinvention
Fiction, shitposting, their attention,
out in daylight, my potential,
Bold, precise, experimental,
Who am I now in this world without them?
Petty and dull with the nerve to doubt them,
What does it matter, it's already done.
Now I've got to be there for their fun.
It's over, isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over?
You won, and they chose you, and they loved you, and they're here.
It's over, isn't it? Why can't I move on?
It's over, isn't it? Why can't I move on?