I might be addicted to you
To what your absence has put me through
Since you’ve been gone, I’ve been a mess
That’s okay, ‘cause when I’m happy I’m useless
So whenever I get the chance
I’ll go back to where we first met
And I’m back at where I started
I’m nothing, if not brokenhearted
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
Do anda ever think about me
When anda reminisce about the times that have been
Do anda ever think anda could have a change of hearts
And go back to where it all fell apart
If anda had the opportunity
Would anda try to come back to me
Start again at square one
To repeat everything we did wrong
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
What does your reflection say
Can anda live with your mistakes
Are anda proud anda just walked away
Without putting up a fight
I’ll get through tomorrow
I’ll hide away my sorrows
There’s no need for anda to know
That I’m thinking about anda hari and night
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
To what your absence has put me through
Since you’ve been gone, I’ve been a mess
That’s okay, ‘cause when I’m happy I’m useless
So whenever I get the chance
I’ll go back to where we first met
And I’m back at where I started
I’m nothing, if not brokenhearted
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
Do anda ever think about me
When anda reminisce about the times that have been
Do anda ever think anda could have a change of hearts
And go back to where it all fell apart
If anda had the opportunity
Would anda try to come back to me
Start again at square one
To repeat everything we did wrong
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
What does your reflection say
Can anda live with your mistakes
Are anda proud anda just walked away
Without putting up a fight
I’ll get through tomorrow
I’ll hide away my sorrows
There’s no need for anda to know
That I’m thinking about anda hari and night
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
I’m digging myself a grave
Will anda push me down in it
Not wanting to be saved
I’ve really just had it
I’m not wishing for goodbye
Just never thought anda would leave me behind
So anda can save your breath
I’m already death
The seterusnya morning.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what anda are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the katil and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.
A buzzing sound, coming from Caroline’s pedestal cupboard woke her up and she opened her eyes. She took her phone and opened it. She had received a message from an unknown person.
“I know what anda are and we will destroy you” she read aloud. She swung her legs off the katil and searched for her ring. When she had found it she put it on and walked to the window. She shoved the curtain and stared outside.
The sky was grey. It seemed like it was going to rain.
Caroline opened the window and climbed over the edge.
“Game on, bitch” she mumbled, before she jumped and landed gracefully on the pavers.