Call It Fiction An American Werewolf In Cleveland
I'm so sorry that you had to see this other side of me
I can't even believe I got this angry
Some people really know how to get under my skin
And I'm so sick of the consequences and dealing with it
I am a monster, a genuine beast
It's hitting midnight
This is never how I wanted to handle defeat
I'm so sorry for all of this shit
I just wanted to deliver the message
Now I'm running away from all of this
Trying to forget all of these things that I said
You want to go to sleep but I am hiding underneath your
sheets
And sometimes I'm hiding in your closet
You are so afraid that I am getting in your head
I am more than a monster that is hiding underneath your
bed so
What are the consequences?
Maybe I just need some sleep
The situation's never under control
And I'm so f..cking sorry
I'm so sorry for all of this shit
I just wanted to deliver the message
Now I'm running away from all of this
Trying to forget all of these things that I said
How should I deal with the consequences
I'm so sorry for all of this shit
I just wanted to deliver the message
