Needles

I never seem to find a reason to let you in again
Or forgive you
I’m sick of feeling like I need you, knowing I never did
But I miss you
Taking and breaking and hating
I remember all you said to me now
Faking, forsaking, and failing
My memories are all stained, again
Let me get inside your head
Let me show you I’m prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again
I never reach my indecision to let you see again
All I give you
I’m sick of feeding your attention, knowing I never did
I distress you
Taking and breaking and hating
I remember all you said to me now
Faking, forsaking, and failing
My memories are all stained, again
Let me get inside your head
Let me show you I’m prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again
Fuck you for killing me!
Me!
Fuck you for killing me!
Me!
Yeah
Let me get inside your head
Let me show you I’m prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again!
Again!
You’re fucking killing me!