Your blood got on my clothes and now I’m twelve years old
And I’m waiting for that tender touch
But you cut my skin, and planted yourself within
And you keep telling me that I’m too much
But I hate your clothes and I’ll burn your bones
And I’m sick, I’m sick of trying so hard
Your blood got on my clothes and now I’m twelve years old
And I’m waiting for that tender touch
That touch, that touch, that touch
Completes me
Your touch, it’s too much
Your touch, your touch
I cut off all of my hair to tell you that she wasn’t there
So tell me am I pretty enough?
And I told you I’m fine, but my body isn’t mine
And I’m starting to drift out of my head
And I’m bored out of my brains, of all these f#cking migraines
And I wish I could just harden myself
I cut off all of my hair to tell you that she wasn’t there
So tell me am I pretty enough
Enough, enough, enough
Complete me
Your touch, it’s too much
Your touch, your touch
Pass me the hammer and I’ll break both of your knees
‘Cause I told you to stay away, stay the f#ck away from me
But you didn’t wanna listen and I’ve gone f#cking insane
And there’s a blinding wrath inside me, and you’re the one to blame
There’s a blinding wrath inside me, and you’re the one to blame
There’s a blinding wrath inside me, and you’re the one to blame
You’re the one to blame
You’re the one to f#cking blame
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