Regrets collect like old friends, here to relive your darkest moments.

You don't know how you've betrayed me. And somehow you've got everybody fooled.

What I found was a castle on the cloud.

You know me as the girl who plays with fire, but this is the song I wrote you in the dark.

Listen to the victim abused by a system.

Treat others the way you would like to be treated.

Gave up who I am for who you wanted me to be.

I feel each word like needles in my skin.

You can't run from yourself.

You know me as the girl who plays with fire, but this is the song I wrote you in the dark.

I played the fool and you played the martyr.

I'm really not that happy being me.

My heart is massive, but it's empty.

If I had a nickel for every time, I'd own the bank.

They say I have a universal blood type: I can give to anyone in need, but only recieve from someone exactly like me.

They say all dogs go to Heaven, well, what about a bitch?

Please, God, I wanna be loved. I don't wanna be somebody they wanna get rid of.

You are not who I thought you were.

Forgive me for being strange in frightening ways...

I'm not looking for salvation, just a little faith in anyone or anything.

Guess my fairytale has a few plot holes.

That's how you know that you've made it. You've made it when you're hated.

I'm doing way worse than I'm admitting.

I wish I was special. You're so fucking special... but I'm a creep. I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.

Guess my fairytale has a few plot holes.

This world is just illusion, always trying to change you.

I am disruptive.

I just wanna feel something. Tell me where to go.

Yeah, I'm sensative. Tears in my eyes you see.

I am not a martyr. I'm a problem.

How people treat you is their karma; how you react is yours.

Regrets collect like old friends, here to relive your darkest moments.

Sex is not the enemy.

So don't swear to God, He never asked you. It's not his heart you drove a knife through.

I feel each word like needles in my skin.

You know me as the girl who plays with fire, but this is the song I wrote you in the dark.

I finally found a lover who is better for my liver.

All I did was try my best.

I've been counting down the days and the nights since you last said that you loved me.

I only wanted to be part of something.

Metaphorically, I'm the man. But literally? I don't know what I'd do.

I might be quirky, but I'm worthy. C'mon, give me a break!

Pretend you remember me.

'Cause I don't know if I could sell out my own funeral.

I'm not going down on my knees, begging you to adore me.

I've been counting down the days and the nights since you last said that you loved me.

I'm not going down on my knees, begging you to adore me.

So used to goodbyes, there's comfort in the sound.

You liar. You don't love me too.

If you say I'm too much, baby, go find less.