well i hope i never see you again   well i hope i never touch you again   sometimes i wonder, what's fucked in my heart   i won't let your fingers tear us apart      it's all so simple, it's all over again   a lack of talent is caving you in   sometimes i wonder what's fucked in your heart   we're losing grip now, now we're falling apart      the speaker speaks but the words sound haunted   so much it's falling out of your hands   could you ever tell?   and it's there for me, there to see   and it's in full view   why did I waste my time on you?