I pulverised all of the dried-up flowers
That he bought for me
Rolled them up and smoked them all
And called it poetry
It kinda makes me laugh
How I will make a scene
Just 'cause I read somewhere
That art should form in misery
Felt like I was lying
When I told you we would make it
Fighting for forever
Is kinda hard when I just fake it
Wish that you could make me
Hurt the way he would
Haven't felt a thing
After the day we got together
Kinda what I needed
At the time but now I'm better
Wish that you could make me
Hurt the way he would
I guess I'll try and make you cry
Just once or twice a week
To see if I would feel a sting
Supposed to make me sad
How I will cut you deep
But I read somewhere
That art should form in misery
Felt like I was lying
When I told you we would make it
Fighting for forever
Is kinda hard when I just fake it
Wish, you could make me
Hurt the way he would
Haven't felt a thing
After the day we got together
Kinda what I needed
At the time but now I'm better
Wish, you could make me
Hurt the way he would
Are you somewhere in there?
'Cause we're going nowhere
Just hate me, escape me
And hurt me the way he would
Wont you feed my despair
'Cause we're going nowhere
If you can't make me
Hurt the way he would
Are you somewhere in there?
'Cause we're going nowhere
Just hate me, escape me and
Hurt me the way he would
Wont you feed my despair
'Cause we're going nowhere
If you can't make me
Hurt the way he would
Wish that you could make me
Hurt the way he would