Gray chairs cold but here for me
Thankfully I don't miss your skin
A (1 batida e deixa soar)
Have something to say
Lose myself in you
Cut it into you
With my rusty fingers
What I'd do for one more day
Without you
I'm leaving again on metal heart breaker
All I wanted to say was (Fuck You)
miles away but you still seem to b___e here
I never took your eyes out of my bag