Small love
You're showing me all your cuts
And i don't know how to trust
And i just know repercussions
Its fine
As long as it gets me drunk
Then i dont care what it does
And i dont ever feel nothin
And you're asking me to talk again
I don't care anyway
You're just playing and its obvious
Wrist blood
You're standing there in the cut
And i don't know if i should
But i guess i should say something
Small world
You're giving me all your drugs
I take them up to my room
And i try not to feel nothin
And you're asking me to talk again
I don't care anyway
You're just playing and its obvious
