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 your 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 your head

leaving

and now i am quite sure you want

everything

everything

everything

everything

everything

everything

everything

everything

outta me