i’m here trying not to bite your neck,
but it’s beautiful and I’m gonna get
so drunk on you and kill your friends
you’ll need me and we can be obsessed
and i can touch your hair and taste your skin,
the ghosts won’t matter ‘cause we’ll hide in sin
I wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things I did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. I feel like I’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.