Various Artists - Bug Bites

Too much of nothing these days
You often hold me tightly
I owe you everything

You must be going crazy
I came and stabbed you nicely
And I'm still promising

Of all those precious moments
With your malicious sagas
Were only to unwind
Your blades have wrapped around me

[Chorus:]
I'll sing you anything
I would swing from anything
I would give you everything
To not leave you hanging&half remaining

I made you feel like nothing
It used to make me happy
To see you on the floor