It's not the first time, you got in my way
And it's all over my face, yet you're still here
But it's the first time, you look like you know what to do
So lock yourself in your room
I'll break it down then break you
Your skin looks used from the bottom of the stairs
If that's my bruise you should shield it with your hair
I hope you know this is right
You were born a broken child
What was I supposed to do?
Is this my bottle?
Is this my bottle?
Now I don't need to explain myself or explain what I've done
Cause this is your fault and now it's my call
Your body is mine and I can do what I like
If it means picking you up in the middle of the night
So sit down and listen to my rules
If I want I can touch you if I want I can scream
You're gonna take it all in cause it's what you believe
Just admit it
You want to fit in?
I hope the boys like a girl who can't breathe
You think about spending another nice night with me
You live in a dream and my fists are all you can see
And don't you ever pick up that phone
Your friends never liked you
They want you alone
I told you this countless times
You only have me and that should be fine
Where's my bottle?
Wheres my bottle?