Testo: Seether. Disclaimer. Needles.

I never seem to find a reason
To let you in again, or forgive you
I'm sick of feeling like I need you
Knowing I never did, but I miss you

Taking and breaking and hating
I remember all you said to me now
Taking and breaking and hating
My memories are all stained again

Let me get inside your head
Let me show you I'm prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again

I never seem to find a reason
To let you see again or forgive you
I'm sick of feeling like I need you
Knowing I never did, but I miss you

Taking and breaking and hating
I remember all you said to me now
Taking and breaking and hating
My memories are all stained again

Let me get inside your head
Let me show you I'm prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again

Fuck you for killing me, me
Fuck you for killing me, me

Yeah, let me get inside your head
Let me show you I'm prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again, again

Fuck you for killing me