i could never hold a perfect thing and not demolish it / why’d i have to break what i love so much?
you have a way of coming easily to me / and when you take you take the very best of me
it’s crazy when the thing you love the most is the detriment
it’s crazy when the thing you love the most is the detriment
blow all my friendships to sit in hell with you // i would’ve followed all the way to the graveyard