You cut out a piece of me, and now I bleed internally
Left here without you, without you
And it hurts for me to think about what life could possibly be like
Without you, without you
I can’t believe that you wouldn’t believe me
Fuck all of your reasons
I lost my shit, you know I didn’t mean it
Now I see it, you run and repeat it
And I can’t take it back, so in the past is where we’ll leave it, huh
So there you go, oh
Can’t make a wife out of a ho, oh
I’ll never find the words to say I’m sorry
But I’m scared to be alone.
What happened?