Got some terrible news Threw my script out today Words never had much use Cause it's not what you say It's not what you say Am i lonely, broken hearted, or insane? We've been holding on to this Hoping maybe i would Take you for a victim as you club me on the head Drag me back down to your cave This shell of a lifeless stan is breathing Release me I wonder if you can Your skin didn't bruise Your frame's still contained If your body's been used My body is drained My body is drained And we're lonely, broken hearted, all the same We've been holding on to this Hoping maybe i would Take you for a victim as you club me on the head Drag me back down to your cave This shell of a lifeless stan is breathing Release me I wonder if you can We've been holding on to this Hoping maybe i would Take you for a victim as you club me on the head Drag me back down to your cave This shell of a lifeless stan is breathing Release me I wonder if you can