(Dot)exe

You make me feel depressed Every time I hear your voice in my head There's echoes in my chest Because you sucked the blood out of me I've got a hollow heart now Cos nothing's pumpin', you've stolen something And I don't feel the same no more No I don't feel the same Cos I have, a polaroid picture of us, yeah And though it might be fading, I put in a bulletproof frame and, Now it's gonna stay, consolidated for eternity Cos that's what you did to me And if my heart's still bulletproof you'll never go away I didn't expect you to stay anyway And like a hall of mirrors I'll repeat again and again You make me feel depressed And to be honest I don't even feel shit Cos I'd rather be dead Bitch that ain't a threat Ay Every day I see you it hurts more Another night collapsed on the floor That's you cos I'm too scared to go out You're getting fucked up while I'm a copout So I'm gonna take those few weeks to get some space Then I'll get space from your face Hopefully then I'll feel great Cos every time I see your face I wanna kill myself Cos I know I'm doing something wrong When did this feeling get so strong I wanna take something to make time move on Somethin' to maybe take off the edge Or would that push me over the edge I think it'd end my life, whoever said That if you wait love'll come to you What the fuck am I meant to do When all I do is want your heart And all you wanna do is tear me apart There ain't no point in tryin' is there I feel like gold cos I know your heart's bare You keep telling yourself you want no help Meanwhile I'm in the background I am your help Don't turn me away I can't help myself Cos you are my reason, you are my health