Another day of laying in bed and thinking about 1000 personality tests and I still have no idea who I am.
I've dug two graves for us, my dear.
If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
Some kill, some steal, some break your heart. And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk.
Well, broken hearts break bones, so break up fast, And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot.