So, scream I heard about your message,
And how it reeked of your indifference,
It bleeds horizontal
straight from your wrist.
(So scream louder now)
I'm bound to come around about
(Bound to come around)
But can’t you, can’t you feel it rolling off your lips,
Tensing up your shoulders,
C’mon say it...
Well, it's
love (It's love)
Make it hurt (I deserve it)
Well, it's love (It's love)
Make it hurt (I deserve it)
Well, it’s love,
it’s love, it’s love...
Make it hurt.
Taking Back Sunday-
Bonus mosh pt. II
