There's a waiting list to the bottom, under you
Ex husbands, romantics and perverts and masochists
I'm gonna be there too
Where's the stop where the train's gonna hit me
True, I live for when you bullshit me
Tell me you want me, tell me you need me
Undress me with your eyes
Lie to me
Here we are, in love again
Congratulations
I'm here as the entertaining fool
Must have broke every bone in your wrist, how romantic of you
We both got this sickness goddamn it's addictive
It's got me bleeding for two
Where's the truck full of bricks here to crush me
Don't you fuck with this halo above me
Tell me you caught me, tell me I'm sorry
Kick me back in your life
Torture me