I wanna put you through hell I don′t wish you well Like I never met you I wanna rip up your face Photos all erased Think that I regret you? Now there's a terrified voice Living up in my head Saying step back Don′t act the fool Because I'm over feeling bad Hope I make you mad Hope that I upset you
Maybe one day you'll know Every reason you′re alone Does it feel like such a mystery? Baby don′t be surprised by the water in your eyes Gonna drown you when you think of me
Not doing sad boy shit I'm doing mad boy shit I′ll be dancing to the bass and drums It's gonna hit you close To where it hurts the most So be ready when the killshot comes Because I won′t miss
I wanna push you off stage Why you middle aged Acting like it's high school (Acting like it′s high school) You know you make me wanna go Take the lowest road Think I've earned the right to (I think I've earned the right to) And maybe every now and then I don′t mean what I say But you can bet that right now I do You better get your own friends When we point the lens Make sure I don′t find you
Yeah, yeah Maybe one day you'll know Every reason you′re alone Does it feel like such a mystery? Baby don't be surprised by the water in your eyes Gonna drown you when you think of me (Think of me now)
Not doing sad boy shit (no) I′m doing mad boy shit I'll be dancing to the bass and drums (dancing to the bass and drums) It′s gonna hit you close To where it hurts the most (ow!) So be ready when the killshot comes Because I won't miss
Compositores: Joe Bissell, Moises Albarran Zulaica