It's only Monday and I'm sick of you already
And when I say "you" I mean "me" of course
And when I say I really need you I really mean it
And when I say I really miss you It hurts a lot
I've f*cked so much things up in the past
I'm sorry but this time I'll try to play it cool
And everything I do
I'm always thinking of you
I don't know how I survived with you alone
You're the blood running through my hollow bones
Crack them open. Count the rings
See how much I've grown
Now It's Friday, and I'm looking you in the eye
And when you say you really love me, I know you mean it
You say the smile on my face looks fake
But it's not because you make me feel so real
I've f*cked so much things up in the past
(I am clinging on for dear life)