i guess you're really that false

Go on tell me why you left

Every time you're with him its like a bullet in my head

Yeah it feels like hell

I can never act myself

It was you holding the knife

Everyday waking up just to get it to survive

I guess you're really that false

And that's true and you're not

Well you can take your time

One, two, three, four

Too many times

That's just how I felt

Its like I'm standing on the ledge

I might push myself

True love? Insane

You could see it in my brain

I don't really feel the same

I don't really feel the same

Drunk love inside

Making my head spin

Nice eye contact

Why you never look my way?

Go on tell me why you left

Every time you're with him its like a bullet in my head

Yeah it feels like hell

I can never act myself

It was you holding the knife

Everyday waking up just to get it to survive

I guess you're really that false

And that's true and you're not