Album: Print is Dead
So much smaller on my own
So much weaker when alone
Here's my submission to you
I'm beggin', please, why don't you hurt me?
I'm beggin', please, just walk all over me
I wish the past could be erased
And I could never be replaced
I'd make my mission me and you
I miss your touch, I miss your taste
I miss the look upon your face
I'm sick of missing me and you
Kept trying to tell myself it's all right
Your imprints burn the back of my mind
So don't let me be a burden to touch
I'm forgiving you now
Is forgiving me too much
To ask for you to be my baby again?
I'm beggin', please, why don't you hurt me?
I'm beggin', please, just walk over me