God damn I know I'm not gonna do good on this but uh, Yo, judge me all you want, sing. About that I've been high before But no one's ever left me quite this sore Your words cut deeper than a knife And I need someone to breathe me back to life Got a feeling that I'm going under And I know that I'll make it out alive If I keep calling you my lover Move on, watch me breathe until I can't breathe Shake you falling on my knees And now you know I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches And every now and then I'll sell aching Begging you to come out Now that I'm without your kiss