Haunted
I got monsters in my head, why should good things have to end?
Love and death, they always feel the same
Filled your house with kerosene, burned up every trace of me
Some things don't wash out, i'm sure you'll see
I get a little bit dark, get a little bit down on myself
I get a little bit lost, but I never really wanna be found
You got me haunted
The way you say my name
It's bitter on your lips, but then it tastes like lemonade
You know I want it
I'm begging you to stay
The moment that you left, I knew i'd never be the same
Oh what a shame
How long can we do this shit?
I guess that I get what I get
All I had to do was let it fade
Think I did it to myself, dug a grave, went to hell
Holiday's never gone so well
I get a little bit dark, get a little bit down on myself
I get a little bit lost, but I never really wanna be found
You got me haunted
The way you say my name
It's bitter on your lips, but then it tastes like lemonade
You know I want it
I'm begging you to stay
The moment that you left, I knew i'd never be the same
Oh what a shame
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