Spillblood

It's been days I've been drenched in my own blood

Spilled from the hole that you made in my heart

How can I pick up them pieces

When they are all scattered through seasons

I don't know what you might think of this but

you don't care

baby

How can I pick up the pieces

When they're all scattered through seasons

I just want you to know how I feel baby

Is there a chance you'll be back for me

when this all ends as an act of sympathy

cuz Love's a game you got bored playin

and that's okay

My senses are going numb as I see you crawling

 back in my bed I swear these visions really aren't worth it

I'm Wrapped up in nightmares your memories closin

up on me

How can I stich up my heart as it was

When you've all ripped it to pieces

I don't know what you might think of this but

you don't care

I wish for the best when the worst is promised

locked u up with all my demons in my closet

sooner or later

sooner or later

you'll be back for me

(I know you'll be back for me)

sooneror later

sooner or later

I hope baby

How can I pick up the pieces

When they're all scattered through seasons

I just want you to know how I feel baby

Is there a chance you'll be back for me

when this all ends as an act of sympathy

cuz Love'sa game you got bored playin

and that's okay