prod. me

you just wanna bleed on me, glitter, glitter, suffocate me
pretty little grave you made me, baby do you really hate me?
tell me that you're losing it, tell me that you are insane
will you really run away or keep staying in my brain..?

held me like a precious trophy, but at the end you broke me
i just wanted to escape, but you dragged me away 
did you not see my pain, did i had to explain
what did you even gain, from the stuff you took away-

i cut through you a million times, but i felt like i was dying
baby were you truly lying, why did i keep on trying
and i kept on crying, cause i felt like you were dying
i had to keep on trying, i had to keep on trying

drained me to my core, left me with my wrists all sore
why did you never stop, didn't you think it was wrong
oh, didn't you think it was wrong
now i'm left with my wrists sore

you just wanna bleed on me, glitter, glitter, suffocate me
pretty little grave you made me, baby do you really hate me?
tell me that you're losing it, tell me that you are insane
will you really run away or keep staying in my brain?

hate me-

nixofyl