Look my eyes are just holograms.
Look your love has drawn red from my hands.
You know you'll never be more than twist in my sobriety.
Howling for you
I know I said I’ll be there for you but something in your head was to know it wasn’t true
You lying beside me.
Me full of love and filled with hope.
You were always patience, dragging out what I tried to hide.
The new freaks have come.
Trouble is my middle name
But in the end I’m not too bad
Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be so mad about you