For You

Go on, make your move
I told you how things get fucked up
Go on, have your way
I won't be the one standing there
In front of you

I showed you a new path
I showed you shades of gray
But you said
You said you'd rather get hurt...
So, go ahead, hurt yourself!
See if I fucking care!
Go ahead, hurt yourself!
I'll be the little idiot standing here
Breaking your fall...
Just like I've always been

You didn't see I ate every little trace you left behind
You didn't see my blood-red eyes
Now, make your head and throw up
Have fun shooting fishes
I don't fucking care!
I'm such an useful idiot, ain't I?
Fuck this!

(And you know I'm a fucking liar, you know that
You know I care and that you're like nicotine
You know I won't close the wound
As long as you let me be there
Yeah, you're not the only one
Yeah, we're so alike
Now, if I could just force you to see that...)