I know I can exist without the feeling of you in my chest
I ramble on I know I’m fine
I know you’re gone
You were never mine
You kissed my cold neck and said you hurt everyone that you met
That matters at all
OK that’s fine, but know these things have their design
So if you go to escape me you play with fire
I’m all mixed up My heart; dumb blood
To give is that enough?
Storming teacup
Give the heart, the heart you said you wanted and you want it back
To hell to hell to hell with you, we’re gonna do what I want to
I’m all mixed up My heart; dumb blood
To give is that enough?
Storming teacups