Dylan BradyI was trying to find a way to kill timeI didn’t even get to tell you goodbyeI was trying to find a way to kill timeNow you’re gone and I can’t ever say goodbye
This feeling’s going to my headI’m thinking things I shouldn’t sayYou circled me inside my roomI couldn’t go another dayThis feeling’s going to my headI’m thinking things I shouldn’t sayYou circled me inside my roomI couldn’t go, go, go, go
Oh my god, what the fuck?Take my hand, crush it upSpill the blood on the floorI ain’t scared, think there’s moreWhat the fuck? Make it stopTook too long, here right nowOn the floor, in the carSmoking cigs in the bar
I don’t want you to think I got bad intentionsNever wanted you inside, you made it your mission, yeahDidn’t wanna hurt no oneBut you just went and made it fun, fun, fun, fun
Laura LesHear you’re looking for a way to fight the Corpus brideShe’s working in my mindAnd you’re looking for a way to crush, it’s not enoughYou fucked up your last try, you cannot tryWe were in the studio, I was just playingYou were all work and I was all play andYou were talking business, aiming with your weaponI was on your hit list, I felt the compression
I’ll never go, I’ll haunt your studioYou won’t think of words when you write it upYou’ll just hear me singing this songYou’ll think that’s okay, you’ll just sing alongYou just copy everything we doIf I wasn’t me, I’d copy me tooYou just copy everything we doIf I wasn’t me, I’d copy me too