I'm not so proud of most of the things I've done,
I'm not proud of what I've done to you.
I couldn't tell you why I do the things I do,
There's really no reason.
I'd cut you just to watch you bleed,
If you went up in flames, I wouldn't put them out;
I'm too fascinated by your reaction,
I get some sort of twisted satisfaction.
I don't know why.
I'm a sick, sick person it's taken me so long to realize,
That I live for the anger that always shows in your eyes.
You always get angry, you never disapoint.
There's so many things wrong with you and me,
But it's the way that we'll always be.
It's twisted. It's almost disgusting.
I'm a sadist and you're a masochist it's plain to see,
That we won't change.
We're twisted.
No matter how much damage I inflict, you never run
You just let out a hearty laugh, as if you think this is fun.
But it's nothing out of the ordinary,
Not for us.
We're twisted.
I feel like I'm trapped. No matter how hard I try I can't get out.
I don't know if I want to.
In this life there's so many things I'm unsure of,
Excluding you.
Because you don't seem to care about my nightmare personality.
I don't think you really see me with clarity;
Neither of us are in our right mind.
Somewhere our hatred turned into something else.
It's dark. It's painful, but we always pull through.
We always argue, always fight.
But in some bizarre way it feels right.
Because we're so obviously screwed up;
Twisted.
I'm not proud of what I've done to you.
I couldn't tell you why I do the things I do,
There's really no reason.
I'd cut you just to watch you bleed,
If you went up in flames, I wouldn't put them out;
I'm too fascinated by your reaction,
I get some sort of twisted satisfaction.
I don't know why.
I'm a sick, sick person it's taken me so long to realize,
That I live for the anger that always shows in your eyes.
You always get angry, you never disapoint.
There's so many things wrong with you and me,
But it's the way that we'll always be.
It's twisted. It's almost disgusting.
I'm a sadist and you're a masochist it's plain to see,
That we won't change.
We're twisted.
No matter how much damage I inflict, you never run
You just let out a hearty laugh, as if you think this is fun.
But it's nothing out of the ordinary,
Not for us.
We're twisted.
I feel like I'm trapped. No matter how hard I try I can't get out.
I don't know if I want to.
In this life there's so many things I'm unsure of,
Excluding you.
Because you don't seem to care about my nightmare personality.
I don't think you really see me with clarity;
Neither of us are in our right mind.
Somewhere our hatred turned into something else.
It's dark. It's painful, but we always pull through.
We always argue, always fight.
But in some bizarre way it feels right.
Because we're so obviously screwed up;
Twisted.
