Push and pulling, give and taking
Sick of losing, no more faking
This space is no longer ours

Always fighting, love and hating
End up crying, masturbating
This space is no longer ours

Building walls to stay inside
Holding knives to cut the ties
Moving on from our old times
Drawing lines

Test the craving, feel the grieving
Wax and waning, stop the bleeding
This space is no longer ours

A red flag sighting, bad behaving
Can't be hiding, white flag waving
This space is no longer ours

Building walls to stay inside
Holding knives to cut the ties
Moving on from our old times
Drawing lines
Drawing lines
Building walls to stay inside
Holding knives to cut the ties
Moving on from our old times
Drawing lines

Building walls to stay inside
Holding knives to cut the tiеs
Moving on from our old times
Drawing lines