Bit the hand that fed me
I don't know
Bit the hand that fed me
I don't know
Sometimes I like to starve
Cause there's more freedom
Sometimes I like to be cold
Cause I don't worry about talking back
Did what I did without thinking
Past your tone, I'm never in control
Roll down my hill and lie on my bed
Think of all that I've lost
Cause I couldn't just relax
Oh, ohhhh
Oh, ohhhh
Bit the hand that fed me
I do that, sometimes
Feels uncomfortable
Havin' another warm body next to mine
Sometimes I need to bleed
To remember I'm still alive
Did what I did without thinking
Past your tone, I'm never in control
Roll down my hill and lie on my bed
Think of all that I've lost
Cause I couldn't just relax
Did what I did without thinking
Past your tone, I'm never in control
Roll down my hill and lie on my bed
Think of all that I've lost
Cause I couldn't just relax
Oh, ohhhh
Oh, ohhhh
Oh, ohhhh
Oh, ohhhh
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