Bleeding Now

I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna know
I don’t expect you to tell me to go
I’ll waste my time
All day and night
I don’t have a plan
If you're not around
It all fell apart
The cards that you dealt
You’re going to hell
Yeah, you’re going to hell
The cards that you dealt
Yeah, you’re going to hell
You’re going to hell
Yeah, you’re going to hell

And don’t try to play it
Like you know it’s a game
I was out in the rain
I was calling your name
I won’t do nothing else
I fall away from myself
I know you're needing some help
But now I’m bleeding myself