photos of you

[guardin:]
This is the last time you'll see me
Believe me

This is the last time you'll see me
Believe me
Or not, I don't really care
Drove by in my van and she wasn't even there
I'm falling apart while you're playing with his hair
Probably gonna fuck but do you even dare
A lot of people say I'm losing control
I think I know where I should go
Fuck sleep, I don't ever wanna let go
Don't let go

[Convolk:]
Under the bed, the pillows and sheets
Get out of my head, I wander the streets
It's easy to see the blood that we bleed
I'm not meant for you, you're not meant for me
I guess this is it
We'll cry til we're sick
I'm hitting continue and you're hitting quit
I'll go one way and you'll go the other
This is the last time we speak to another
Photos of you, I threw them away
But I can't throw away the memories

At least now we're done pretending
After all the time we said things
Okay, okay