Letra

I feel so fucking sad I feel so fucking free I feel so good now that you're not the one who's fucking me I feel so out of sorts I feel so put together I feel like starting a war, think you should run for cover Go on and make your mistakes I won't be one of them You can't lick my stitches, bitch You know you put 'em there And all these cuts are still oozing, only been six weeks With all the times I shut my mouth, will you shut yours for me? I wanna punch you, hug you Cry 'til it hurts (hate you, I hate you, hate you, I hate you) I wanna hit you, quit you Sleep in your shirt (hate you, I hate you, hate you, I hate you) I wanna kiss you and kill you and fix all your issues Cut up your heart and tell you, I miss you Stab you in the back with a blunt knife thousand times Maybe then you'll know what it feels like I feel so fucking rad (rad) I look so goddamn sexy (goddamn sexy) I wish you'd want me back 'Cause that would be so vindicating And I hate the way you're fine I hate the way you're Gucci You're taking pictures with new bitches like you never knew me Go on and make your mistakes I won't be one of them You can't lick my stitches, bitch You know you put 'em there And all these cuts are still oozing, only been six weeks With all the times I shut my mouth, will you shut yours for me? I wanna punch you, hug you Cry 'til it hurts (hate you, I hate you, hate you, I hate you) I wanna hit you, quit you Sleep in your shirt (hate you, I hate you, hate you, I hate you) I wanna kiss you and kill you and fix all your issues Cut up your heart and tell you, I miss you Stab you in the back with a blunt knife thousand times Maybe then you'll know what it feels like I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you I wanna punch you, hug you Cry 'til it hurts (hate you, I hate you, hate you, I hate you) I wanna hit you, quit you Sleep in your shirt (hate you, I hate you, hate you, I hate you) I wanna kiss you and kill you and fix all your issues Cut up your heart and tell you, I miss you Stab you in the back with a blunt knife thousand times Maybe then you'll know what it feels like I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you I miss you, I miss you, I hate how much I miss you
Writer(s): Norma Jean Martine, Max Mostley, Amelia Toomey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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