outta me
it's about bein in love
it's about bein in hate
it's about not wanting to miss you
it's about wanting you dead
push the walls open
i wanna see my memories bleed
no i don't remember you ever loving me
i think that's yr fucking fantasy
i think you want everything
push the walls open
i wanna see my memories bleed
no i don't remember you ever loving me
i remeber the back of yr head....leaving
and now i'm quite sure you want
everything,everything,everything,everything,
everything,everything,everything,everything,
outta me