Never mind the killing I'm making.
Never mind the mistakes I've made.
I never said, never said that the killing was easy,
or how deep to dig a grave.

Cauterize caught her eyes with a blank expression,
from across the room.
I'm a mess, I confess, that I'm already wasted.
Broken heart, drunk and high on the fumes.

I'm not giving it away.
I'm not kidding when I say:

(chorus)
It began like it always begins,
on another summer day that doesn't end.
It began when we said, "Let's be friends"
and my busy head, it started to spin...

Wait, wait, wait
don't hesitate to call me out,
if I'm not in line...
It feels so great, to be engaged in a war with you
when the spoils are mine...

Cauterize caught her eyes,
with her full attention.
Nothing else to lose
I'm a mess and I guess that you're probably taken,
breaking hearts that get high on perfume.

I'm not giving it away.
Say something, I can't wait.
I'm not giving it away.
I'm not kidding when I say:

(chorus ?)