fooly cooly

When you wake up, do you think of me? I wanna know
When we break up, wondering if your true colors will show
I was colorblind, knew I should’ve lived my life alone
Now, you hate me, why do you hate me?
I think maybe, your heart is super fucking cold
I was so sick, I put some diamonds on my wrist
I needed surgery, somebody help me
You fucking hate me, you still want me to come over, yeah