Music : Gregory Aldae Hein/Derek Andersen/Kosine Enrique/Oliver Sykes/Tim Randolph
I've got a problem, and my problem is you
Left me no option, I don't know what to do
I broke your heart, so you could know how it feels
Got matching scars to show you that I was real
Knew from the start that this will never exist
But it is what it is
I still remember when it was you and me
Less like a memory, more like PTSD
I burned alive to stuff you catchin' a chill
Barely survived when you ain't usher for the kill
Couldn't handle your parts
So you just flippin' the script
But you shot and you missed
I wish that I could forget (Forget, forget)
I wish that I could forget (Forget, forget)
You took my world and flipped it upside down
Got me so high, you left me on the ground
I wish that I could forget (Forget, forget)
I wish that I could forget (Forget, forget)
You took my world and flipped it upside down
Got me so high, you left me on the ground
I wish that I could forget (Forget, forget...)
I wish that I could forget
I wish that I could forget
I wish that I could forget
I wish that I could forget
I wish that I could forget
I wish that I could forget
You took my world and flipped it upside down
Got me so high—
I wish that I could forget
I wish that I could forget