The Proof کے بول

Here's my fucking proof! Yeah! why would i be sorry for living up to a standard i set for myself? Just because you were too weak man - too fucking weak! To make good on - on your fucking word? And this truth that i hold is my proof. It's the proof that these feelings won't grow cold. But still you try - perpetuate the lie, and from what i've seen, You've reached an all time low. And these words that i scream are more real than you will ever fucking know. And this truth that i hold is my proof. It's the proof that these feelings won't grow cold. What do you have left? Once you've grown old and lost all your self-respect? Well, i'll tell you what i fucking see You've got nothing left because your heart's grown so fucking cold.