lust laced with love

dirty my hands with you and your problems

garbage floating through the air

just might be what it seems



yeah, i need more

i've got nothing to offer you

now or ever

what a mess

and i know i'm a dick to you

but i'm addicted to you



you should probably kick me out

cant you see we're better off without

all of this



rain sets tone

inspiration to write to you in a dark room

volumes of shit i can smear you with

cause you're such a bitch



brown tattered edges

of the book that's you that we've all read

and tossed aside

like yesterdays and memories of you



you should probably kick me out

can't you see we're better off without

all of this



oh yeah, it seems i've forgotten

what it is i want from this shit we've got

and it's killing me

oh yeah, it's killing me slowly

should i slit my wrists or get over it?

cause i'm everything without you