She says she loves me but she and goes when she pleases When the shuts, it's like another papercut And now I'm stuck with a full of Band-Aids she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades
Claims she loves me but she me into pieces When I'm sewed up, here another papercut Now I'm stuck a hand full of Band-Aids Until she back around like them ceiling fan blades
We met 22 years back, fresh out the Now she consumes me, no room for these days And so demanding, do this, do that Don't to take your medicine
I hate it when her face is my head again The welcome mat reads, "Please off your shoes" But she the statement I've grown accustomed to bending my to satisfy her needs
But I'm fed up plugging cuts every time they bleed So I dip my pen in the What a bloody mess it's trying to end this struggle But I love her, the reason for the lesions, man I love her
I bleeding when she's leaving And every on my fingertip is a reminder of All the learned on my missions to try to find her but I'll sit alone she comes back home and I'll be waiting by the phone
She says she loves me but she and goes when she pleases When the door shuts, it's another papercut And now I'm stuck with a hand full of Until she back around like them ceiling fan blades
she loves me but she cuts me into pieces When I'm sewed up, here comes another And I'm stuck a hand full of Band-Aids Until she comes around like them ceiling fan blades
She live here no more I heard staying down the street with the dead beat That don't treat her with two bad ass kids Guilt and and I'm willing to bet My last album that she's wishing she was me
Man the nerve of bitch, pardon my French But it's 10 days and I'm getting kind of light headed Maybe I'll write her a letter in a way And it with the hopes that she might get it
I can't believe I let her run all me But all I about is when she's here and holding me, I love her She's the for the lesions, man I love her I start bleeding when she's
And every scar on my is a reminder of All the lessons learned, all my trying to find her and I can't complain, I kind of like the She ain't even got a name, she lives in my brain and says
She loves me but she comes and goes she pleases When the door shuts, it's like papercut And now I'm stuck a hand full of Band-Aids Until she comes back around like ceiling fan blades
Claims she loves me but she cuts me into When I'm sewed up, here comes another Now I'm stuck a hand full of Band-Aids Until she comes around like them ceiling fan blades
She says she loves me but, she really that I'm an asshole She says she loves me but, my are too big She says she me but, I pick my nose too much She says she loves me but, she says i never really
She says she loves me but, I take too pills She she loves me but, I never pay my bills She says she me but, I wait until the last minute She she loves me but, I don't try hard enough