Songwriters Warner, Brian Hugh
How the fck are we supposed to know
When Im a monster, the way you refuse to die?
How the fck are we supposed to know
If were in love or if were in pain?
Im a tightrope walker, I cant find my circus
And Im damaged beyond repair
Youre just a coffin of a girl I knew
And Im buried in you
You never said Ill end up like this
You never said Ill end up like this
No, no, no, no
Sometimes I dream Im an exterminating angel
A traveling executioner from heaven
Sent to give you the prettiest death I know
Call the grave and make our reservations
You never said Ill end up like this
You never said Ill end up like this, no
You never said Ill end up like this
You never said Ill end up like this
No, no, no, no
Are we in love or are we in pain?
Are we in love or are we in pain?
Are we in love or are we in pain?
Are we in love or are we in pain?
How the fck are we supposed to know
When Im a monster, the way you refuse to die?
How the fck are we supposed to know
If were in love or if were in pain?
Why is my wound a front door to you?
Am I my own shadow?
Why is my wound a front door to you?
Am I my own shadow?