Yeah I'm Taking back what you stole from me Taking back what you stole from me, baby Taking back what you stole from me Taking back what you stole from me, baby Taking back what you stole Taking back what you stole from me So Wash away these memories, silent and proud Wash away these memories, silent and proud Blood won't confirm on these curtains Your blood, my hands Your blood, my fucking hands Run for the hills Astray from the capital Run for the hills Astray from the capital And if you think you're alive Well, you're better off fucking dead Right This will be another moment where we put Salt in my eyes, in wake I won't Salt in my eyes In hope I won't see your smile I will not see her This will be over my dead body This will be over my dead body This will be over my dead body This will be over my dead body This will be over my dead body This will be over my dead body