I remember feeling so down
I had been abusing myself
But I remember when I saw you
With your little shorts and hair down
And you were some kind of succubus
You were full of some kind of lust
You had a gun in your closet and me in your mouth
Always something to bitch about
I've been thinking about all your lies
All the little times you cried
In a different life, you and I
We could give it a try
A different life, you and I
And there was something about you
That made me think I love you
But your racist remarks and the way that you talk
Told me that I ought to run
Now you got me running round and round
Because I'm looking for your car now
Because you're f*cked up in the head
And you make the room spin
And I go right back again
I've been thinking about all your lies
All the little times you cried
In a different life, you and I
We could give it a try
A different life, you and I
A different life, you and I
I've been thinking about all your lies
All the little times we cried
In a different life, you and I
We could give it a try
A different life, you and I
Different life, you and I
Different life, you and I
Different life, you and I
Different life, you and I