/This place is a hole/
But [I don't wanna go]
{[I wish we could stay here forever alone]}
This (time that we waste)
But |I still love your taste|
\Don't let him take my place\
~Don't just sit there~
[Sometimes I wish you would leave me] Whoa _I'm not sick of you yet_
[Is that as good as it gets]
\I'll just hide it\ ~I could slip into you~ Its so easy to come back into you
I |stared for a while|
And _waited for words_
Seen but not heard
And {[struggled to try]}
My tongues (turning black)
But [I'll take you back] /Your still the best more or less/ I guess
I guess [Don't you leave me] Whoa _I'm not sick of you yet_
[Is that as good as it gets]
\I'll just hide it\ ~I could slip into you~ Its so easy to come back into you
And {it hurts me to say that it hurts me to stay}
And |it might be all right if you go| It hurts me to say that I want you stay but it might be alright if you go
[So leave me]
Whoa _I'm not sick of you yet_
[Is that as good as it gets]
\I'll just hide it\ ~I could slip into you~ Its so easy to come... Back into you... \Sometimes I think that the bitter in you and the quitter in me is the bitter in you and quitter in me\ |The bitter in you is the quitter in me is the bitter in me and the quitter in me|
/The bitter in you and the quitter in me is/ {[Bigger than the both of us...]}
