End of the World

Why is there skin on your back?
Why aren't you wearing black?
So, so, so good at bluffing
Almost like you didn't end something
But I know better than that

Now, I hate the sun for shining
I hate these words for rhyming
Even hate myself a little bit
I hate the breeze for blowing
And i hate you for showing
Not even an ounce of regret
I'm waiting for the comet to crash
'Cause when you break the heart of a girl
It should be the end of the world

Why don't you even flinch
When you're saying my name
No trace of the fire you started
No love for the dearly departed
Don't even think you're to blame

Now, I hate the sun for shining
I hate these words for rhyming
Even hate myself a little bit
I hate the breeze for blowing
And i hate you for showing
Not even an ounce of regret
I'm waiting for the comet to crash
'Cause when you break the heart of a girl
It should be the end of the world

Why is there still skin on your back?
Why is there still skin on your back?
Why is there still skin on your back?
Why is there still skin on your back?
Why is there still skin on your back?
Why is there still skin on your back?



Credits
Writer(s): Cozette Zuehlsdorff
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