You say that you don't love me
I say that I don't care
I say that I don't need you
you say that it's my loss
You tell that I don't own you
I claim that I don't care
oh you don't care, you say and I'm
ready to leave you
Tear the pillowcase, I break the dishes
and have a heart attacks because of you
you make a little pile of the sprintels
and stick in me like an allergy - in adulthood
You beg that I'd stop yelling
I snap that I didn't yell
you kick the wall of the bathroom
I smile like a martyr
you say that you don't love me
Tear the pillowcase, I break the dishes
and have a heart attacks because of you
you make a little pile of the sprintels
and stick in me like an allergy - in adulthood
You can't get rid of me, I can't get rid of you
you can't get rid of me
you are in me when the year changes
I am in you when the wind changes
You make a little pile of the sprintels
I have a heart attacks because of you
I am unbearable, you go for a smoke
and stick in me like an allergy - in adulthood
Tear the pillowcase, I break the dishes
and have a heart attacks because of you
you make a little pile of the sprintels
and stick in me like an allergy - in adulthood
Tear the pillowcase, I break the dishes
Tear the pillowcase, I break the dishes