Did you know you were the girl that made me hate blonde hair?
And every night that I spend
And I just can't wait, to make you hate me a little more
with bloodshot eyes and no end
and enough excuses to bury me alive So here I am, a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all that's left to give
'cause I can't begin to dream to shut my eyes
And I'm biting bullets and watching phones for no apparent reason
When you swear you won't be sleeping
Did you know you were the girl that made love a fourand I don't think that I'll make it out alive. I just can't wait, to make you hate me a little more
and inkblot tests and enough empty bottles to bury me alive.
You made my head a mess with a life of doctor's notes So here I am, a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
When you swear you won't be sleeping
letting the carpet soak up all that's left to give
'cause I can't begin to dream to shut my eyes
and I don't think that I'll make it out alive. And I'm biting bullets and watching phones for no apparent reason
When a smile is a close call and my words caught in my throat
I'm an inch away from dying
and I'm lucky if I choke
When a smile is a close call and my words caught in my throat
I'm an inch away from dying
and I'm lucky if I choke So here I am, a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all that's left to give
When you swear you won't be sleeping
And I'm biting bullets and watching phones for no apparent reason
and I don't think that I'll make it out alive.'cause I can't begin to dream to shut my eyes.
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