Yeah
I'm

Taking back what you stole from me
Taking back what you stole from me, baby
Taking back what you stole from me
Taking back what you stole from me, baby

Taking back what you stole
Taking back what you stole from me

So

Wash away these memories, silent and proud
Wash away these memories, silent and proud

Blood won't confirm on these curtains
Your blood, my hands
Your blood, my fucking hands

Run for the hills
Astray from the capital
Run for the hills
Astray from the capital

And if you think you're alive
Well, you're better off fucking dead

Right

This will be another moment where we put
Salt in my eyes, in wake I won't
Salt in my eyes
In hope I won't see your smile
I will not see her

This will be over my dead body
This will be over my dead body
This will be over my dead body
This will be over my dead body
This will be over my dead body
This will be over my dead body