What do you want from me
What do you want to see
I'll be your pretty girl
I'll be your sweetest boy
Talking through the paranoia
Rent is due and I should call her
I'll beat out this pain by indulging in more
I'll believe in your games
Dishing dice on the floor
What do you want from me
What do you want to see
I'll be your pretty girl
I'll be your sweetest boy
I'll let you wash my back
If I can wring your spine
I can't get you back
I can't leave this behind
Late nights
When I was at her bedside
With medicine and those scheduled times
Hiding in headaches
Losing my mind
I am fortunate that this love feels thin
In this moment ill lie instead
This feels right
Losing my mind
What do you want from me
What do you want to see
I'll be your pretty girl
I'll be your sweetest boy
I'll let you wash my back
If I can wring your spine
I can't get you back
I can't leave this behind
Ah
I'll let you wash my back
If I can wring your spine
I can't get you back
I can't leave this behind