Fuck Me
A sense of repetition
Is something used too often
I'm too late in my life
To stop you from talking
Typing your heart out
Where it'll fall apart
Don't blame us
In your worst kind of art
I'm swimming in a maze
Through these tough times
I'm walking through nails
Leash on lethal lines
I'm drowning in fire
Terrible things I've tried
I think I'm breaking the ice
Don't be too satisfied
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Strangle my conscience and kill all my confidence
Away with the gibberish that we've all been talking in
I'm waiting for the specter of the Blackberry's hymn
'Cause a forbidden fruits the root of the sin
It feels like I'm playing with a knife in my chest
A terrible twist with a kick in the head
I feel like I'm melting the steel instead
It feels like you used me and left me on read
Revel on my misery, preach through your mutiny
Laugh at the absences of my community
Laugh at the actions of those who I love
Laugh at the struggle of those who I love (Fuck it)
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
A sense of repetition
Is something used too often
I'm too late in my life
To stop you from talking
Typing your heart out
Where it'll fall apart
Don't blame us
In your worst kind of art
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Is something used too often
I'm too late in my life
To stop you from talking
Typing your heart out
Where it'll fall apart
Don't blame us
In your worst kind of art
I'm swimming in a maze
Through these tough times
I'm walking through nails
Leash on lethal lines
I'm drowning in fire
Terrible things I've tried
I think I'm breaking the ice
Don't be too satisfied
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Strangle my conscience and kill all my confidence
Away with the gibberish that we've all been talking in
I'm waiting for the specter of the Blackberry's hymn
'Cause a forbidden fruits the root of the sin
It feels like I'm playing with a knife in my chest
A terrible twist with a kick in the head
I feel like I'm melting the steel instead
It feels like you used me and left me on read
Revel on my misery, preach through your mutiny
Laugh at the absences of my community
Laugh at the actions of those who I love
Laugh at the struggle of those who I love (Fuck it)
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
A sense of repetition
Is something used too often
I'm too late in my life
To stop you from talking
Typing your heart out
Where it'll fall apart
Don't blame us
In your worst kind of art
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
Fuck me in the ass
It's not like there's anywhere we're going
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Writer(s): Aidan Dove
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