Four years was a three day getaway
An exercise in passing time
I could write this all from memory
You haven’t changed and neither have I
I cant remember if you told me
To leave your name out of these songs
But here I am again wondering
Just what you’ve become
If I’m the one who’s changed
Then you have stayed the same
The old verses and pre-choruses
Are all that remains
(Woah)
This is what I want
(Woah)
Paint over the walls
(Woah)
Bleed you through my skin
(Woah)
Collect the blood and send it back
I haven’t called you out
So much as I documented failures
And the way life’s disappointments
Lead to self destructed behaviors
So here’s your last chance to tell your friends
If I’m your sense of closure
As time stood still
(Woah)
This is what I want
(Woah)
Paint over the walls
(Woah)
Bleed you through my skin
(Woah)
Collect the blood and send it back
My friends say you enjoy being the one
Who finally broke me
So, lets raise our glasses to
Another year of consistency
With the same four chords to match
Your selfish personality
We’ve been here before
(Woah)
This is what I want
(Woah)
Paint over the walls
(Woah)
Bleed you through my skin
(Woah)
Collect the blood and send it back
Send it back
Send it back
Hear this song
The one about what went wrong??¦
