It’s Fun

Don't judge me
Or have fun with me
I want to be alone
I don’t want to sing a song
I want to go, inside a hole
Cover me up and I'll die alone

I swear I spit lies every time
I'll make it mine
You can’t hurt me in the past
It's a please in the present time
Mine, I'll make you mine

Please pest me, and second guess me
Nothing you ever did will impress me
I think it's fine, I think it's fun
Kinda like, the sound of a gun

Every time I open up
I spit another couple lies every time
I swear to God I'll make you mine
You can't hurt me in the past
It's a please in the present time
Mine, oh why
Darling that knife doesn’t hurt like your mind