you get me on the edge of my seat i bite my tongue so you dont hear me i wanna hate every part of you with me i cant hate the ones who made meori will soon forget the colour of your eyes and you;ll forget mineor or orplease wont you push me for the last time lets scream until theres nothing left sosick of playing i dont want to anymore the thought of yous no fucking fun you want a martyr ill be one because enoughs enough we're done you told me think about it well i did now i dont wanna feela thing anymore im tired begging for the things that i want im over sleeping likea dog on the flooor