This isn't the party I was invited to
Carefully choosing my seat
Look- look around and I know you're going down
Because what's goes around comes around
Once- maybe twice
Stab me a third time you know it you're gone
April- turning to may
You know what to say if you wanna hurt me
You go in cycles
You love me you need me you hate me you want what I live for
Everything bad that you did up to this
Point I thank you for got me here now
This is exactly the opposite of what
I expected I haven't seen this side of you
Pages blowing in the wind a chapter goes
By in the blink of an eye and I'm bleeding
You go in cycles
You love me you need me you hate me you want what I live for
You go in cycles
You want to be next to me you don't want to know me anymore
You go in cycles
You love me you need me you hate me you want what I live for
Everything bad that you did up to this
Point I thank you for got me here now