Cut my skin so i could bleed for you
You didn't like the colour
And now all that's left is a bleeding heart
(and i hate that more than the other)
Don't talk to me
Don't think of me
Don't ask of me
You won' 'ear from me
As sad as it may seem there's not a lot i want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And k** today
k** today
k** today, what a fine idea
Murder all your sorrows
But why design on k**ing time?
(if you put off now, well it won't be done tomorrow)
Don't talk to me
Don't think of me
Don't ask of me
You won' 'ear from me
As sad as it may seem there's not a lot i want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And k** today
k** today, ask me tomorrow
k** today, ask me tomorrow
Don't talk to me
Don't think of me
Don't ask of me
You won' 'ear from me
As sad as it may seem there's not a lot i want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And k** today
Don't talk to me
Don't think of me
Don't ask of me
You won' 'ear from me
As sad as it may seem there's not a lot i want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And k** today