dinner - Intellectual

[Intro: witchbox]

Climbin' through your window when it's past nine (Totally better than fucking nobody)

Girl, you look so pretty from the outside (Better than fucking nobody)

Writin' hella poems, leave you tongue-tied (Than fucking nobody)

Leavin' all my letters by your bedside

What happened, I thought you were gonna kill yourself?

I tried

Do you know what you are?

What?

You're disgusting!

Oh yeah?

Wait a minute, wait a goddamn-

April, now you listen to me!

This is one time you're not gonna get away with twisting everything that I say, April!

You can have my soul, you can eat my heart for dinner

All thеse people fakе goth, they could never see the picture

I still feel like I'm a loser, while my pockets gettin' bigger

I be pukin' out my guts, so this body's gettin' thinner

Climbin' through your window when it's past nine

Girl, you look so pretty from the outside

Writin' hella poems, leave you tongue-tied

Leavin' all my letters by your bedside

You can have my soul, you can eat my heart for dinner

All these people fake goth, they could never see the picture (goth)

I still feel like I'm a loser, while my pockets gettin' bigger

I be pukin' out my guts, so this body's gettin' thinner (angelz)

You could have my soul, I don't think I even need it

I've been tryin' so damn hard and I don't even know the reason

And I feel so fuckin' useless, everybody has a meanin'

I just don't know what you see in me, I wish that I could see it

And I don't care how long it takes, I know I'll see you again

Shit won't ever feel the same, that's why I try to pretend

And every day I get so fried, that's why I'm stuck in my head

I fuck with you then post a note, you think you're better off dead (You are so goddamn pathetic)

But I don't!

I hate you

Just some boy who made me laugh at a party once

And now I loathe the sight of you