Try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me, run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy, baby, without you, I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me, then tell me how ugly I am, but that you'll always love me, then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the destructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but we know that no matter how many knives we put in each others backs that we'll have each others backs 'cause we're that lucky.