So inappropriate
It’s too much going wrong somehow
Why do you wake up ashamed of yourself?
When you went to sleep happy
No one misses you
No matter how you feel
Now you’ve left a mark
I guess you want to have some way to prove it
During the day you can’t be sure
Even if it’s permanent, it will still fade away
I would burn down a building just to prove that it exists

No, it’s not wrong
It’s wicked
How could you really do such a thing?
Do you know how it’s supposed to be?
You’ve fit yourself into a scandal
I know it’s going to hurt when I land
And leave a crater larger than the hole in my soul
This is how to puncture two people at the same time
I don’t know what I’m doing and I don’t know how to know
But I felt alive
And I don’t think that can last for very long