[Intro — whispered over amp hum]
I still taste you…
Even after all this time.
Funny thing about ghosts—
they leave teeth marks.
[Verse 1]
I carved your name into the static,
Just to hear you scream again.
Every little thought goes manic,
Every memory grows teeth again.
You said, “Forget me.”
So I tried.
But you keep crawling through my mind.
I shut my eyes—
you're standing there.
I wake up choking on your stare.
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't know what's real anymore,
I don't know what I came here for.
There's something scratching at the door—
[Chorus — screamed]
BITE MARKS ON MY HEART!
TEETH MARKS IN THE DARK!
You left your fucking fingerprints
on every broken part!
BITE MARKS ON MY SOUL!
NOWHERE LEFT TO GO!
I keep feeding you my memories
just to watch the monster grow!
[Verse 2]
I hear your footsteps down the hallway,
But nobody's fucking there.
Your perfume in the dead air,
Your voice crawling through my bed.
I talk to empty photographs,
They never answer back.
I laugh when I should be crying,
Then I feel the whole room crack.
[Pre-Chorus]
There's something wrong behind my eyes,
Something hungry, something alive.
Every time I say goodbye—
[Chorus]
BITE MARKS ON MY HEART!
TEETH MARKS IN THE DARK!
You left your fucking fingerprints
on every broken part!
BITE MARKS ON MY SOUL!
NOWHERE LEFT TO GO!
I keep feeding you my memories
just to watch the monster grow!
[Bridge — distorted, almost whispered]
Maybe you never loved me.
Maybe I made you up.
Maybe every fucking memory
was just another lie I touched.
(laughing softly)
But if you're not real…
WHO THE FUCK
IS WATCHING ME?
[Breakdown — screamed]
GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
I buried you alive
inside the words you said!
GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
I keep waking up
with your name inside my bed!
[Final Chorus — chaotic, screamed]
BITE MARKS ON MY HEART!
TEETH MARKS IN THE DARK!
You turned my fucking memories
into something I can't stop!
BITE MARKS ON MY SOUL!
I'M LOSING ALL CONTROL!
If loving you made me a monster—
THEN LET THE MONSTER TAKE MY SOUL!
[Outro — feedback and tape hiss]
I still taste you…
I still hear you…
I still see you…
(whisper)
You never left.