Testo Hurt Me Like You Do

Take off ur secret face
How many problems will u make
No, go
Low, lost
Dont matter if ur wrong
No, right
Fighting throughout the night
Forgetting, id wait for u Waiting for truth
Ur nailing ur death by two
Ive given
Ive done enough
Bleeding out ur lungs
But theres no pain
My wishes u despise
But theres no change
Stinging at the tongue from my name
Hurt me like u do no longer sane