Sour

When we first saw each other, and you took me off the shelf

I thought it would be forever

For the first time, I thought I might not be by myself

But now, you left me broken

I remember every word you've ever spoken

And I don't think I can ever forgive you

I'm at the end of my rope here, guess I'm a little bit wired

I need some kind of outlet, I'm honestly just so tired

I came in a box that was clear and labeled "high duty"

And you just used me, and abused me

Yanked me out by cord, on your own accord