I think about you like every f*cking day
Its so f*cking hard to get you out my head like a headache
Sometimes Im destraut that i even woke up like today
I just sought and every thought of you i (just) want it to decay
But my heart it is too dark and im just trying to embark on the feelings of a person who just stabs me in the back
And you just stand on top of me and watch me bleed out color black
And then you ask if i have feelings now thats something that i lack
You're a magnet, an addiction, an addiction of infliction
My prediction of just you and me is sort of an depiction
All these lashes to my soul
O they make me get so cold
If theres one thing that i want is that
You Are My Goal