Its about bein in hate
Its about not wanting to miss you
Its about wanting you dead
Push the walls open
I wanna see my memories bleed
No, I dont remember you ever loving me
I think thats your fucking fantasy
I think you want everything
Push the walls open
I wanna see my memories bleed
No, I dont remember you ever loving me
I remeber the back of your head
Leaving
And now I am quite sure you want
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Outta me