[Verse 1: Chatterton]
I saw you on the floor on 5
Doing lines and taking some time for yourself
I don't know what you're saying 'cause
I wasn't even listening
Quit talking, quit talking to me
Quit talking, quit talking 'bout me
Quit talking, quit talking to me
Quit talking, quit talking 'bout me
I never fucked around till today
No bloody mouth or body aches
I feel so beaten down sorry I'm weak
I think I never felt a fucking thing

[Verse 2: BONES]
I rather be anywhere than here
I rather see your face next to mine one more time
And if I don't get to (if I don't get to)
It's alright

[Verse 3: Chatterton]
My arm in my sleeve
Watch me, watch me
My head in my hands as I'm gone out to plan
This world forgives and forgets all the sins
Loose ends that I had in the past are now dead
Now dead
Now dead