When I'm feelin' low These are my choice notes when I'm down on the floor I shake it for your holy ghost and I sip it off, I sip it off I spit it out,
I'm ripping your posters off the wall I'm moving the boxes into the hall I stop when I hear a drum beat call It must be a sign It is time I need to take
So one thing led to another You were calling her a lover Her brothers her brother Yeah if you want me to do it, I guess that I'll do it, but I'm telling
I wish I cared about the things you care about, but I don't. Your scrill and the bars and the lake and the stars, but I don't Hey we may, hey we may,
Saw her from afar Study how she moves Straight into my twisted temptation All of these thoughts Got me being a monster without an intention to get caught
So you want to be my friend, But my best friends don't bring out their claws So you want to play pretend But my best friends don't bring out their claws