take your time, go 
take your time, but go away 
I fantasized about this moment 
every moment of my life 
before you leave me today 
lift up my shirt take out your knife 

another year gone by, another wasted goodbye 
another birthday to forget, another reason to cry 
another batch of memories 
that will forever be faded and vacated 
as I [bad word] more jaded 
is it me or is happiness overrated? 

so take take take your time 
so take your time but go away 
I don't know what you think you're doing 
still lingering here today 
it's over don't you know? 
there's nothing more for me to say 
destined to be alone 
I guess I'll always be that way 

I can still taste your body 
forever tattooed on my tongue 
what do I do with these feelings? 
where the [bad word] do [bad word] from?