Sorry Ur Mad

Right now, cutting circles trying to hide in corners You know they'll always find you Frightened, seeping wounds, a stolen night Forever rotted heart Yeah I'm on the cusp Yeah Of opening up Sorry I'm mad you couldn't compare Sorry I'm mad, I'll put it to bed Cheating, locked inside the tiny words You're painted with our middle fingers Frightened, all these images that you created Rotted heart Yeah I'm on the cusp Yeah Of opening up Sorry I'm mad you couldn't compare Sorry I'm mad, I'll put it to bed