Scratches

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't come in, I got a cross on the door (cross)

Love the smell of aerosol

Scratches all over my clothes

From the way you tear me apart

I don't even care anymore

I'm not the same as I was before

Walk around like a rotting corpse

Walk a- Walk a-

Walk around like a rotting corpse

Let me die

You burned my wings off when I tried to fly

I like you but I hate the way you lie

And you say you hate me, but I'll be alright

And I'm falling out of love

Falling out of love (yeah)

(yeah)

Running out of luck

Running out of love

(yeah)

(running out of luck)