Whether it is a person you've known for a long time holding a knife
Or a cast shadow disrupting the almost monochrome field, is unclear
In both cases, you can feel the itch on your neck
Warning you that you have little time left to live
Unless you hear these words of advice
You though I couldn't fit
Fun to show you're so wrong
I'm proving to be here
Now I will let you go
I've sewed my legs instead
I've pulled out your gun
Now you've seen everything
Now will you let me go?
So you think you can say you're sorry?
When you tried so hard to destroy me?
Let me bleed on the riverbed
Put a coin
And I'll let you ride my soul
Heavy to believe
When there's no one around
Haunt to be forget
These hallways cries for more
Classmates are all dead
Don't kiss me when you're done
So you think you can say you're sorry?
When you tried so hard to destroy me?
Let me bleed on the riverbed
So you think you can say you're sorry?
When you tried so hard to destroy me?
Let me bleed on the riverbed
So you think, yeah!
So you think, yeah!
So you think, yeah!
So you think, yeah!
