I shook the hand with the man who'd eventually go kill me
I stared him in the eyes and said, "do you feel less empty?"
I know its all these lies, migraine and the nosebleed
I know its all these lies, migraine and the nosebleed
I shook the hand with the man who'd eventually go kill me
I stared him in the eyes and said, "do you feel less empty?"
I know its all these lies, migraine and the nosebleed
I know its all these lies, migraine and the nosebleed

I know its nothing perfect, lots of bad timing
She said it's bout the experience, please don't remind me
I said let's go, yeah, check please
I said let's [?] more [?] please