By Unknown

I'm not up for being an experimentation
I won't sit here like your decoration
I won't relive that nightmare

Look back to the old days
But I realize that I don't want to look back
We were supposed to move on from the past
But history is reliving itself

Don't do the things that you can't mean
Because I'd rather you'd come clean
And reject me time and time again
Than pull me in, and reject me then

I won't be your experimentation.
I'm not up to be used
Because the past year has done enough
To leave my heart permanently bruised.