If there's silence in your brain
If you think you've gone insane
If you just can't fucking sleep
Sing with me
Get the fuck up or get the fuck out.
If you told me Let it go
And you wanna let me know
I've been stuck inside my brain don't blame me
We seek only sadness lately
Tell me that you don't
And you're reminiscing, no
You said fucked it up a thousand times tonight that's right
Just fucking go home
Silence on the phone and you're never wrong
We can see we don't get along
I felt so alone even with you
All the small talk and wall to wall action
All the calls and the late flights uh yeah
If we break it down
Sad as it sounds
I was bleeding out
Turned your back around
You can write this down
If you gave a shit then you would've quit
And ended all this shit.
All my stitches getting' crossed up
We can get 'em fucked up what?
(Together now)
You fucked this shit up
All my stitches getting' crossed up
We can get 'em fucked up what?
So get the fuck out.
Don't think I don't know what you did back then.
And you know what I said bitch."