YEAHYEAHYEAHYEAH...

My ear to the door you
 Got his name on your breathe
 My blood on the floor
 I got your knife in my chest
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed
 Oh I got some things on my chest
 While you play dumb and
 Lay your body on his
 It's the same old situation
 Got you stuck in my head
 It's plays like carbon copy reruns
 Of you fucking my friends and
 It goes on and on
 It goes on and on
 On and on
 It goes on and on
 My ear to the door you
 Got his name on your breathe
 My blood on the floor
 I got your knife in my chest
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed
 Look at him
 Think of me
 While you go down
 Tried to block
 Out the noise
 But you're so loud
 Do you walk how you talk
 When your down on your knees
 I can still smell the taste
 When you're talking to me
 It goes on and on
 It goes On and on
 On and on
 It goes on and on
 My ear to the door you
 Got his name on your breathe
 My blood on the floor
 I got your knife in my chest
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed
 I've been here before
 How did I do this again
 I thought we were more
 Too bad you couldn't care less
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed
 Ya ya ya ya
 You make me depressed