NOSEBLEED!

Vana

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I kinda wish you didn't know me (know me)
I kinda wish I didn't know things
Yeah, you deserve a fuckin' nosebleed
The satisfaction would be guaranteed
Why don't you throw a pity party? (Party)
So everyone can say they're sorry
You like your lines a little blurry
So everyone can hear a different story

I think it's time for a heart-to-heart, fall apart
You're nothing when you're in the dark
It's not that hard
You give me shit, I give you scars
I'll call it art and guess what, bitch?
You'll get a mark

You know I didn't wanna hate you
But you make it hard, I'm so fucking tired
I know I even tried to tolerate you
But if you couldn't tell, you're boring as hell (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
'Cause did you ever learn to shut up? (Oh, oh, oh)
Because you're boiling my blood up (blood up)
And did you ever learn to shut up? (Oh, oh, oh)
Because you're boiling my blood up (blood up)
Ba-da-da-da-da-da (shut the fuck up)
Ba-da-da-da-da-da (yeah)
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da (yeah)

You started acting like you're worried
You started acting like you're buried
You said you feel like you don't know me
I said: I know, baby, it's clearly workin'
Tell your friends you wanna fight me
You'd fuck yourself up just to spite me
I'll take your accusations lightly
So, if you're seeking, baby, come and find me

I think it's time for a heart-to-heart, you fall apart
You're nothing when you're in the dark
It's not that hard
You give me shit, I give you scars
I'll call it art and guess what, bitch?
You'll get a mark
I think it's time for a heart-to-heart
You fall apart (I think it's time)
You're nothing when you're in the dark
It's not that hard (I think it's time)
You give me shit, I give you scars
I call it art and guess what, bitch?
You'll get a mark

You know I didn't wanna hate you
But you make it hard, I'm so fucking tired
I know I even tried to tolerate you
But if you couldn't tell, you're boring as hell (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
'Cause did you ever learn to shut up? (Oh, oh, oh)
Because you're boiling my blood up (blood up)
And did you ever learn to shut up? (Oh, oh, oh)
Because you're boiling my blood up (blood up)