 I'm not sure why we broke up, it was the best that I had They say it's all for the best, I think your fate is a lie I know my hair is a mess and you're a little bit high You better give it a chance, is it ever enough? No more blood on your hands, no more f***ing it up Going out of my head, all the tears that I've bled And what you said has got me hanging on I can't help but walk through your landmines Death be the number