I wanna be nothing, I wanna be yours I wanna be something even if it hurts Don't stay a while Don't stay a while I wanna make something they can't see again I wanna break my bones and cut off all my friends Wasted in time I don't know why There's glasses in the cupboard I'm making milk and cookies She's wearing red and black to match the leaves outside My body's keeling over You're feeling kinda empty A rotten kind of creature sold from 2005 The ground is frozen over I miss your eyelashes How they brushed against your cheeks when it was all too much