The Picture

I can't stand The picture of you and him On our couch And I can't breathe When you look at me Right in the eye Cause you've talked too much Yeah you choked my trust With your velvet lies And you fucked him good Yeah you stroked his d*ck With your velvet palms Did you really have to do this To me Baby Did you really have to do this To me Baby I feel like I'm about To commit some Kurt Cobain suicide But I don't even have the balls To press the trigger now Now I'm already dead inside So I'll just keep on singing stuff like I can't stand The picture of you Coming in his arms And I can't breathe And I can't sleep And I can't eat And I wanna die And I don't wanna cry In your arms And I wanna hurt you back But I'm just gonna love you more Cause you've walked on my pride Did you really have to do this To me Baby Did you really have to do this To me Baby I feel like I'm about To commit some Kurt Cobain suicide But I don't even have the balls To press the trigger now Now I'm already dead inside So I'll just keep on singing stuff like I can't stand The picture of you and him On our couch