temper tantrum

 

 

You can't run from me again

 

—Like me, what an impression

I saw it all, but you don't want forgiveness

 

Why you treat me like this, like I don't mind it?

You treat me like shit, want me to hide it? (Hide)

But I can't do that, but I can't do that again

 

But I just don't wanna live to see another temper tantrum

You wanna get close, I can't let that happen

If I let you take the wheel, you'd probably crash it

I don't want passion

Don't wanna be impressive anymore

I don't know if I want whatever this life is called

I'll pay no more mo—

 

—two pills in my bedroom

 

I just don't wanna live to see another temp—