(Bastards)

I put my heart on my sleeve, wearing it like fashion

Holes in my jeans, rips all on my jacket

Tear into me, leave me in the past tense

I'm on my knees

Thankful it's all over, said and done

I dove right in, I took the plunge

I'm no saint and you weren't one

So blow my brains out, draw your gun

I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful

The way my heart would beat for you is stopping

The foolish things we used to do is nonsense

I know you're in a grave but you're still talking

You're just a voice in my head

That tells me I should be dead

That tells me I'm just a freak

And should be under cement

So here I am in my bed

What I wrote is what you read

I'll take my brain out my head

I'll do it all like you said

Pray I go to my dreams

Where you stay right here and won't leave

I'm living in fear of the air that I breathe

'Cause I know you're somewhere staring at me

All over, said and done

I'll admit we had our fun

Leave me sprinting, turn and run

I'll chase right after you because

I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful

The way my heart would beat for you is stopping

The foolish things we used to do is nonsense

I know you're in a grave but you're still talking

You're just the voice in my head

That tells me I should be dead

That tells me I'm just a freak

And should be under cement

So here I am in my bed

What I wrote is what you read

I'll take my brain out my head

I'll do it all like you said

You're just the voice in my head

That tells me I should be dead

That tells me I'm just a freak

And should be under cement

So here I am in my bed

What I wrote is what you read

I'll take my brain out my head

I'll do it all like you said

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful

The way my heart would beat for you is stopping

The foolish things we used to do is nonsense

I know you're in a grave but you're still talking