I left you this note
To show you how
How much I $#&@ing hated you

Our love was all a lie
A make believe
Our life was all a lie

I'm not sorry
I'm not $#&@ing sorry


I am that blank
That sits between your teeth
I am the lie

That's on the tip of your tongue
I am that knife
Sunk deep inside your throat

Your kind words are pissing clotted blood
Now you have nothing nice to say
Save it for the grave

Leave nail marks in your six foot home

I'm fine alone

Save it for the grave
Like the nail marks in my back


So I left you this note
This is how I truly feel
So I left you this note

To express how I feel
Dead


We're through
We're through
$#&@

We're through
We're through