Postcards From Hell - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I didn't see the signs posted on the road

Dead end gives way to the cliff that soars

And I lose control, your face still looks bored

One, two, fuck you

I won't change for you

Wrong way

This time it's going down

You say "I'm immature

To hang around"

Okay

Face-plant to the ground

I won't change for you

[Chorus]

Tonight I wash my hands of you

You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)

Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)

So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell

[Verse 2]

This relationship is over as we scrape the ledge

And you call me a loser falling over the edge

Like you're cutting all your losses

Like a bet you can hedge

One two, fuck you

I won't change for you

A black eye

And my heart is ripped out of my chest

Crucified

For not passing any of your stupid tests

Goodbye

Right now I could care less

I won't change for you

[Chorus]

Tonight I wash my hands of you

You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)

Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)

So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell

[Bridge]

Yeah, we've come a long way

Don't look down

Your heart is rotten

Too bad it was the wrong way

Won't be long now

'Till we hit the rock

Bottom

[Chorus]

Tonight I wash my hands of you (my hands of you)

You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)

Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)

So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell

Tonight I wash my hands of you

You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)

Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)

So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell

[Outro]

From hell

Send me postcards from hell