I hope you never talk to me againAnd then twist the knife when you stick it inI hope you prove to me

I hope you never talk to me again
And then twist the knife when you stick it in
I hope you prove to me in the end
That you would toss me aside to save your own skin
I hope you come with a grenade in hand
So I can pull out the pin

‘Cause I don’t have
The self-control to let you go
I don’t have
It in my soul, you’re all that I want
Please take away your love

I was listening to Never Talk To Me Again and this image hit me out of nowhere.

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