With everything I've dragged in

venomous beings and all

It's nice to think that everything falls into place

but it doesn't, but it doesn't fall into

With everything I've dragged in

venomous beings and all

so guilty

so weak

so lost without you 

for now I know 

so guilty

so weak

stop calling me

please keep calling me

open your mouth to see if it's the truth

turn around so you can't see me say I miss you

stop calling

keep calling

stop fucking calling me