With that open pit chest, I might fall right to my death
Such a hollow, cold restart, a gemini at heart
Toying with another just never gets old to you
Reap from a lover, drink from my soul, for you
You've tripped me up again
Oh you've got me wrapped around your finger
You've dug it up again
Don't you dare let it linger
You've tripped me up again
You've dug it up again
Now in that open pit chest, I'm falling to my death
(Down, down, down)
Impaled at my six, I should have expected this
Spill all your sorry's and fake all your empathy, empathy
(You're not sorry)
Spare me your words, this doesn't mean shit to me
You've tripped me up again
You've dug it up again
You've tripped me up again
Oh you've got me wrapped around your finger
You've dug it up again
Don't you dare let it linger
You've tripped me up again
Oh you've got me wrapped around your finger
You've dug it up again
Don't you dare let it linger