Woorden: Poison The Well. Lazzaro.

You say I need you
But how about the demons in my head?
I'm sure you don't miss them
I'm sure you don't miss them

Cup my ears over
And over when you speak
And I can't believe that you are here
I hate your eyes

It's been nice without you
And every word you say affecting me
Keep your hands and your knees
Because you'll need them later

You always smell the same
Everything smells of you
I hate your eyes

You always smell the same
Everything smells of you
And you wanted it all

But now you can't see
What you adored in me, in me
Kill me again and again
So I can relive every moment with you