[Rivilin]
When I touch you
My hands they start to shake
You’re quiet now
I know I'm the mistake
You don’t really love me that’s ok
I wish you would have told me
Instead I'm just played

I'm freaking out over my stupid dumb ways
Say you don’t care but you still wanna stay
I’m covered in ice but I melt to my waste
The great pretender am I so I take

My emotions and the shitty fucking guilt
Take a sip of this double cup and fill
This empty void inside my chest
Fill it with drugs and I'll reset
My memories and emotions as we bury it further down

So punch mе in the fucking face
You just take and takе and take
How's it feels to scream my name
What the fucks that meant to mean

Yeah I love your fucking hate
Yeah you’re filled with jealously
Yeah cus all you do is just take
What’s left of my memory
So punch me in the fucking face
You just take and take and take
How's it feels to scream my name
What the fvcks that meant to mean

Yeah I love your fucking hate
Yeah you’re filled with jealously
Yeah cus all you do is just take
What’s left of my memory

[Ugly Fuji]
I’m wasting away
I feel like nothin'
I’ve got shit to say
But I can’t get the words out

Push me away
Push me away
Tried to be there for u
But I don’t think that I should stay
Push me away
Kiss on my face
Tell me was I worth it
Or should I just be replaced

Numb the pain with different strains
I been feeling so fuckin strange
Out my head I’m out my brain
Think I need to take a break
Think the words were all too late
I'm all alone do u relate
When I’m alone I’m in a state
Oh, oh
[Rivilin]:
So punch me in the fucking face
You just take and take and take
How's it feels to scream my name
What the fvcks that meant to mean

Yeah I love your fucking hate
Yeah you’re filled with jealously
Yeah cus all you do is just take
What’s left of my memory

So punch me in the fucking face
You just take and take and take
How's it feels to scream my name
What the fvcks that meant to mean

Yeah I love your fucking hate
Yeah you’re filled with jealously
Yeah cus all you do is just take
What’s left of my memory