I Don't Even Think About U

JMSN

Don't look
Don't touch
There's nothing else to discuss
I'm cooked
You're a bust
There's nothing left but disgust
And I don't have to say...
What you already know
It's not my place
Don't take it personal

It grows and grows...
With a smell, just like burnt toast
And it sticks to my clothes...
Like a week-old, dead, rotten rose

And I don't have to say what you already know
It's not my place
Don't take it personal

I don't even think about you...
'Wonder what you're up to
No, I don't think you understand
There's no time to think about what you've gotten yourself into
I don't really ever think about you

There's no place for face-to-face
And there's no escape
Get out of my way
I'm ashamed
There's nothing left to explain

I don't even think about you
'Wonder what you're up to
No, I don't think you understand
I don't even think about you
I don't even think about you

I said...
I don't even think about you
'Wonder what you're up to
No, I don't think you understand
There's no time to think about what you've gotten yourself into
It's not my problem; nobody can trust you
I swear to God that I never even loved you
No matter what you think, I can say it, but it's not true
Don't get too close; I don't even wanna touch you
No, I don't think you comprehend

If you feel the hate on my tongue when I spit, I hope it cuts through
There's nothing in the world that I want more than to hurt you
I only wanna know just how deep it penetrates you
No, I don't have to give you a reason 'cause I just do
Go back home, 'cause you're way out past your curfew
Yeah, you got the goods, but there's no one left to sell to
Oh, now that I'm gone, yeah, you say you wanna cut loose
But I don't care. I don't even wanna fuck you again
Again
Fuck you again
I don't even wanna fuck you again
I don't even wanna fuck you again