I Need Your Love, I'm A Broken Rose

Pulling all way up
Never give a fuck
Middle fingers up
In every single picture that I'm ever in
Head's gone
I'm no longer feeling happy in my skin
I blame me
I blame you
Because I don't know what to do

My vices can get to fuck
And fake friends can piss off
All I'm thinking about is all this bad luck

So hold me close
Hold me tight
When I start to lose it
In the night
I will confess
All I really want is to grip on your legs

Get it together now
Feeling like Ad-Rock
On my solo like Han but they all flock

All n together now
Feeling like Fred Durst
On my reign like Roman and they're all Brock

Pulling all way up
Never give a fuck
Middle fingers up
In every single picture that I'm ever in
Head's gone
I'm no longer feeling happy in my skin
I blame me
I blame you
Because I don't know what to do
So

When I'm sat all alone
Breaking down in my home
You're the only answer I can think of

So hold me close
Hold me tight
When I start to lose it
In the night
I will confess
All I really want is to grip on your legs