Dont make me your pet Dont me regret The way i've cursed myself Chasing you around I dont really care Im not really scared If we're going there I dont really care I want to know that empty space I want to shake some faded grace I want to know your emptiness Ill cut a rug and burn my lungs Ill fall in love with anyone I want to know your emptiness But i still dont really care Where we're going or been from Wherever we go