Four years was a three day getaway

An exercise in passing time

I could write this all from memory

You haven't changed and neither have I



I cant remember if you told me

To leave your name out of these songs

But here I am again wondering

Just what you've become



If I'm the one who's changed

Then you have stayed the same

The old verses and pre-choruses

Are all that remains



(Woah)

This is what I want

(Woah)

Paint over the walls

(Woah)

Bleed you through my skin

(Woah)

Collect the blood and send it back



I haven't called you out

So much as I documented failures

And the way life's disappointments 

Lead to self destructed behaviors



So here's your last chance to tell your friends 

If I'm your sense of closure

As time stood still



(Woah)

This is what I want

(Woah)

Paint over the walls

(Woah)

Bleed you through my skin

(Woah)

Collect the blood and send it back



My friends say you enjoy being the one

Who finally broke me

So, lets raise our glasses to

Another year of consistency



With the same four chords to match

Your selfish personality

We've been here before



(Woah)

This is what I want

(Woah)

Paint over the walls

(Woah)

Bleed you through my skin

(Woah)

Collect the blood and send it back

Send it back

Send it back



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