She says she loves me but she comes and when she pleases When the door shuts, it's another papercut And now I'm with a hand full of Band-Aids she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades
Claims she me but she cuts 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
We met 22 years back, fresh out the Now she consumes me, no room for self these And she's so demanding, do this, do Don't forget to take your
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 to bending my beliefs 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 been to end this struggle But I love her, the reason for the lesions, man I love her
I start when she's leaving And every on my fingertip is a reminder of All the lessons learned on my missions to try to her but I'll sit alone until she comes back home and I'll be by the phone
She says she loves me but she comes and goes she pleases When the door shuts, it's like papercut And now I'm stuck with a hand of Band-Aids she comes back around like them ceiling fan blades
Claims she loves me but she cuts me into When I'm up, here comes another papercut And I'm stuck with a hand of Band-Aids Until she comes around like them ceiling fan blades
She don't live no more I heard she's staying the street with the dead beat That don't treat her right with two bad ass and regret 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 been 10 days and I'm getting kind of light headed Maybe I'll her a letter in a gentleman's way And send it with the that she might get it
I can't believe I let her run all me But all I think about is when she's and holding me, I love her She's the for the lesions, man I love her I bleeding when she's leaving
And every scar on my fingertip is a of All the learned, all my missions trying to find her and I complain, I kind of like the pain She ain't got a name, she just lives in my brain and 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 hand of Band-Aids Until she back around like them ceiling fan blades
Claims she loves me but she cuts me pieces I'm sewed up, here comes another papercut Now I'm stuck with a hand full of Until she comes back like them ceiling fan blades
She says she me but, she really thinks that I'm an asshole She says she me but, my ears are too big She says she loves me but, I pick my too much She says she loves me but, she i never really listen
She she loves me but, I take too many pills She says she loves me but, I 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