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