Twitch a little longer, 'til you start to seize I'll pick at this wound, oh, it's starting to bleed Ditched, that's how I described it when you fled the scene Both physically, but most of all, mentally And I know already that this is how it's going to be And you know I won't say a thing (say a thing) You made it perfectly clear, it doesn't really matter to you Well, it matters to me To me, to me, to me, to me ♪ You can take it back, but I'm still not taking you back You can take it back, but I'm still not taking you back You can take it back, but I'll still not taking ya You can take it back, but I'll still be fucked up And I know you've taken everything you wanted from me And you know you won't be giving me back anything (any time soon) 'Cause nothing really matters to you To you, the way that it matters to me To me, to me, to me, to me Yeah, to me, me, me