[Verse: braidyn]

My eyes hate to cross your presence

My shoulders and my legs feel intense

And the pain in my chest won the race

And the Amazon flowed down my face

Curtains closed off in my room

Cos skies just remind me of you

And the chords that I strike and I play

Are the same way you played me mind games

Games, Games

Terrible things

Things, things

You said you loved

But how could you touch

Touch so perfectly and fuck me all up?

[Outro: braidyn]

Fuck me all up

Fuck me all up

In ways that you touch