YEAHYEAHYEAHYEAH...

My ear to the door you

Got his name on your breathe

My blood on the floor

I got your knife in my chest

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed

Oh I got some things on my chest

While you play dumb and

Lay your body on his

It's the same old situation

Got you stuck in my head

It's plays like carbon copy reruns

Of you fucking my friends and

It goes on and on

It goes on and on

On and on

It goes on and on

My ear to the door you

Got his name on your breathe

My blood on the floor

I got your knife in my chest

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed

Look at him

Think of me

While you go down

Tried to block

Out the noise

But you're so loud

Do you walk how you talk

When your down on your knees

I can still smell the taste

When you're talking to me

It goes on and on

It goes On and on

On and on

It goes on and on

My ear to the door you

Got his name on your breathe

My blood on the floor

I got your knife in my chest

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed

I've been here before

How did I do this again

I thought we were more

Too bad you couldn't care less

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed

Ya ya ya ya

You make me depressed