One, two, three, four ♪ Oh, where to begin? You were the best at losing friends And reeling me in Holy roller next of kin I kinda like it when you never bother me though I can see your blood slipping through the needle to tie Broken veins lust could never save But I'd be careful what you're doing out there, baby 'Cause it's always over by June I've seen what it does People get off on empty love But I don't wanna get up Don't ever wanna leave this room, no I kinda hate it when you never bother me though I can see the cum dripping down the needle Beside broken beds, this will never end So just be careful what you're doing out there, baby 'Cause it's always over by June