[Verse 1]
There you lay, in my sheets of pain now
Waiting to get me home.
I feel sore. This wasted mock love
That feeding on tears
[Pre-chorus]
A little piece of angriness inside of me
Never hurt the shine of it
The crushing word of craving me inside of you
Like new, The catastrophe
[Chorus 1]
I know I want to see you, and that is what I like.
And now youèÃ,ªÃ,¶e looking picture perfect now... In the sun.
[Verse 2]
Lying shame, lament your true hope
Of my importance.
Loneliness, the drug that fuels those
In which you come in
