"Behind My Back (Talking)"
When you think I’m gone
I turn around and prove you wrong
Still I hear you while I’m walking
To find/catch you behind my back talking
I put too much trust on the fact we’re close
Then again, I tend to trust people easily
I no longer rely on others to speak about me
Hoping it’s in a good way, instead I’ll do it myself
Can’t deny the fact that it’s partly my fault
I put it out without covering my tracks
Thinking you know me is your first mistake
The second is when you try ganging up on me
(behind my back talking)
Screwed up, it is now that I think about it
I try my best not to dwell on it
It’s my business, leave it up to me
To tell you, that is, if I feel like it, ever…
Still can’t believe that.
Traitor, instigator, hater, fixater
Oh cry about it to someone else
Here, take this pacifier
Maybe it’ll keep you satisfied for a little while
Not that I care any more to remember
But wasn’t it you who was behind my back talking?
