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.