I'm feeling mean today, not lost, not blown away.Just irritated and quite hated, my self control breaks down.Why's everything so tame?I'm fabricating and debating who I'm gonna kick around.I can't find a way to get across the hate when I see you.
I feel it scratch inside and I want to slash and beat you.
I rip apart the things inside that excited you.
I can't control myself because I fucking hate you.
I'm feeling cold today, not hurt but just fucked away: I'm devastated and frustrated.
So why'd I feel the need? I think it's time to bleed maybe just cut myself and watch the blood hit the ground.
No, actually if you open your mouth again, I swear I'm gonna break it…
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