mean Songtext
von Ava Maybee

I wanna feel the rush of adrenaline
Let it rip me from seam to seam
You don′t have to be such a gentleman
You know I love it til it makes me mean
You rest your head in the crook of my neck
No I never expect to feel pretty
I'll watch you try, try to wash me clean
You can do it til it makes me mean
Til it makes me mean


I′m bitter just to feel better
Rip the stitching out your sweater
Only good thing I got I'll sever
Til it makes me mean
Til it makes me mean

I wanna feel pretty
I wanna feel smart
I wanna tell you things that fuckin tear me apart
But instead I'll tell you nothing
And drive you away
As I sit here crying
Wishing you had stayed
But It′s not your fault
No it′s not your fault
One day I'll get there
It′s not your fault