well i know your game and i don't want to play it, i've already been there
you hit lower than a single drunk man on the side
so rub pure lemon juice into my sores
make me hurt more and more
let it bleed, like a rolling stone
so you can leave, i don't mind whatever happens anymore
if everybody's doing it, please don't do it too
love comes and goes, but mine stays and grows
can you see the floor beginning to swallow me whole
