Wow.

I'm ready to wipe the tears from my eyes
I'd have traded my car for your lies
so you could say that I wasn't
ruining your existence at all
hands up for honesty

Your feelings for me were like a fucking flu
now I'm sick while you're healthy what the hell is this?
I can see what the problem is with you, girl
even if I call you wicked I still like you anyway

I said your feelings for me were like a fucking flu
I repeat lyrics 'cause I have no more ideas left
after all it's been years since I loved you last
but this song's intro needed to be
a bit more badass

Please don’t grind.

Grind your teeth
and I’ll fucking freeze

Unglue your back from the bed, my love
come right here and see the end of your dream
whether if it was about a monster or screams
now I want you to sleep and stay still, don't move
don't fucking move

My spine is bent and my head's on the sleep bag
from this low level I can see nothing's there
don't hesitate, see? No eyes under your bed
hope this clears the contemptuous look on your face

I had dreams, too, don't pretend you didn't know
don't you reckon your moans won't make it easier to bear?
My face is sweat, I came on these sheets
and I hate myself to death

Do you really mean to add one more injury
in this thick texture of tears?
Am I really supposed to witness this torture?
I think this night's gonna be the longest ever

I hate this room, it's gonna make me detest you, too
pretty way to fuck up a new year
do you remember, gave me life, it's hilarious
now I'd like to lie here and never stir anymore

I hear fireworks, feel like I'm a war veteran
seeing all their flashes lighting this place, don't worry
I will leave tomorrow, hope this will clear
the contemptuous look on your fucking face
(fucking face)

I don't wanna hear your pain
'cause I didn't give it to you
I'm tired of sleeping to run away
so tonight it ends, but it's so hard to
stop staring at your closed door

I swear I will leave tomorrow
but I don't wanna stop
I don't wanna stop
I don't wanna stop
I don't wanna stop
staring at the closed door

Staring at your closed door

I look deranged
That's your fault, hell, yeah!
I look deranged
This is your fault.

Please don't grind

I’m ready… to wipe the tears from my eyes
Do you like me now? Do you like me now?

Faster than MDMA in your mind
Faster than MDMA in your mind


Your feelings for me were like a fuckin’ flu
now I'm sick while you're healthy what the hell is this?
I can see what the problem is with you, girls
even if I call you wicked I still like you anyway
That’s your fault, hell yeah
Please don’t grind.

Do you really mean to add one more injury
in this thick texture of tears?
Am I really supposed to witness this torture?
I think this night's gonna be the longest ever
You were my hair dryer hum
and I never told you enough
but that doesn’t excuse you
I think this night's gonna be the longest ever