Not Worth My Breath

[Verse 1]
You walk in
Like you bought the sky
Cheap cologne and a paper crown
Acting like you’re ten feet high
You talk big
But your eyes stay small
Every word is a borrowed knife
You swing at anyone at all
[Chorus]
Some people aren’t worth my fcking time
Not one more second of my life
I’m done paying rent inside my mind
You don’t get my blood
My breath
My light
Some people aren’t worth my fcking time
I’m done
I cut that line
[Verse 2]
You fake care
When the crowd looks on
Play the saint till the lights go dark
Then brag ‘bout every bridge you’ve burned
You love games
‘Cause you always cheat
But I won’t bleed just to make you feel
Like you’re standing on your feet
[Chorus]
Some people aren’t worth my fcking time
Not one more second of my life
I’m done paying rent inside my mind
You don’t get my blood
My breath
My light
Some people aren’t worth my fcking time
I’m done
I cut that line
[Bridge]
I used to twist
To keep you tame
Bent my spine
Just to hold your shame
Now every lie
Tastes like rust
You’re in my past
And that’s enough (yeah)
[Chorus]
Some people aren’t worth my fcking time
Not one more second of my life
I’m done paying rent inside my mind
You don’t get my blood
My breath
My light
Some people aren’t worth my fcking time
I’m done
I cut that line
Some people aren’t worth my fcking time
I’m done
You’re not worth mine

Aggressive alt-rock with male vocals; thick distorted guitars locked to a tight, punching drum groove, bass snarling in the low end. Verses stay close and tense with palm-muted riffs and dry vocal, then the chorus explodes with open chords, double-tracked shouts, and gang vocals on key lines. Brief middle break strips down to drums and voice before slamming back in for a final, cathartic chorus.