Do you think it's sweet I'm nervous talking to you?
Or am I just a freak?
Sat by me on the bus on the way back to school
I wish that I was cool like you
i guess it's kind of me, I never try
You drove me home last week, I would've died for a kiss
You smell like cigarettes and how chocolate tastes
It makes me wanna die, but I guess I can wait
I wanna kill myself, I wanna go to hell
I wanna kill myself, I'm gonna go to hell
And he's the way I'm gonna do it
Something in my veins is gnawing at me
I wanna kiss your face
You smell like cigarettes and how chocolate tastes
It makes me wanna die, but I guess I can wait
I wanna kill myself, I'm gonna go to hell
I wanna kill myself, I'm gonna go to hell
And he's the way I'm gonna do it
