Do you think my heart Is an open wound For you to rub Your salt into? Do you think my love Is a prize at best A badge to wear Upon your chest? I think about it all the time When I'm without you I feel fine I think about it every day I'm busy planning my escape Do you think my trust Is for you to use? And because I'm young I'll take your abuse? Do you think I'm dumb I'll never see the truth? I'd always stick around I could but what's the use I think about it all the time When I'm without you I feel fine I think about it every day I'm busy planning my escape Pleasure's got me like a fever But it's cooler when you leave Teasing, hurting, undercutting When I'm without you I can breathe All these feelings you inspire You're the reason I am low Leaving everything in chaos Broken everywhere you go I think about it all the time When I'm without you I feel fine I think about it every day I'm busy planning my escape