Ladadadada I'm gonna bury you in the ground
Ladadadada I'm gonna bury you in my sound
I'm gonna drink the red from you pretty pink lace

"Oh you don't like that? Or do you just not like me?"

Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess

Is that what you want me to do
Sorry I don't treat you like your perfect
Like all your little loyal subjects do

Sorry I'm not made of sugar
And I'm not sweet enough for you
Is that why you always avoid me?

I must be such an inconvenience to you, well
I'm just your problem
I'm just your problem

It's like I'm not even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem


Well, I shouldn't have to justify what I do
I shouldn't have to prove anything to you
I'm sorry that I exist

I forget I'm an enemy on your black list but
I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you, so
Why do I want to?

Why do I want to? Cause of you
I don't have a clue, So Why
Why do I want to?


That's why, I want to bury you in ground
That's why, I don't want to hear another sound

These feelings they cannot bloom
Sorry I don't even have the room
So why, Do I want to apologize to you

I'm Just your problem