I'm far from perfect
That's what you always said to me
My god you make me wanna scream
And you do it on purpose
You had to start a fight again
Always underneath my skin
Living like a ghost in your room
'Cause that's where you left me
Scream until my face turns to blue
You love to make me angry
You stole my youth
Then crucified me
I'm dead to you
Yeah
Keep throwing your tantrums
Go tell your mom that I'm a bitch
Just like some whiny little kid
And she'll tell you you're handsome
But if she knew you like I did
She'd see you're pretty ugly under all of it
Living like a ghost in your room
'Cause that's where you left me
Scream until my face turns to blue
You love to make me angry
You stole my youth
Then crucified me
I'm dead to you
Yeah
I tried to figure you out
While you were tearing me down
Your red wine spilled on the ground
And now you send me bouquets
You're showing up at my place
With no intention to stay
Living like a ghost in your room
'Cause that's where you left me
Scream until my face turns to blue
You love to make me angry
You stole my youth
Then crucified me
I'm dead to you
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
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