I love you, honey, but not like that you're turning out to be a psychopath your eyes have no light, no soul behind their blue it seems so me you're drowning in whatever's drowning you
I miss you, baby, but not this way I need the old you back and I need him here to stay your smile's just a lie, another of your tricks well I donβt wanna play if there's a prize of falling bricks
I want you, really, but not that much I have better things to do if you're just gonna be a **** your face unrecognizable, a demon in your skin I'm scared I'll someday wake up dead to find that I've ended up like him