I hate myself, because you're in me. I beat myself up in hopes you'll go away. I cut myself, so you will feel the pain. I think we both know what I should do to permanently terminate you.
Friday night I'm all alone. Sitting outside, God, what have I done? What have I become? And where did all these questions come from? I don't know I don't know I don't know
Dance with me just this one time. You don't have to even look at me after tonight. Just hold me close, whisper sweet things in my ear. I'll lean my head on your shoulder, you'll put your hands on my back.
Maybe wrapped in your arms I'll feel whole. Perhaps in warming my body you can warm my soul.