Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isabel Jones
Songwriter
Shayon Daniels
Songwriter
Nicci Funicelli
Songwriter
Lyrics
You called me yours
No conversation
Let down my guard
No hesitation
And you left a knife for everyone to see
You left the knife in me
Cut my hands off way before
I would ever let myself beg for more
From you
You
Won't let my knees hit the floor
I would never let myself beg for more
From you
You
You used me up completely
No hands, no heart, I'm bleeding
Convinced my friends
No reservations
Mistrusted myself
Congratulations
And you left a knife for everyone to see
You left the knife in me
Cut my hands off way before
I would ever let myself beg for more
From you
You
Won't let my knees hit the floor
I would never let myself beg for more
From you
You
You used me up completely
No hands, no heart, I'm bleeding
Bleeding
No hands, no heart, I'm bleeding
White lights and walls
Fade to black in my head
Tell me did you love me at all?
Knife meets skin
Shades of red
Cut my hands off way before
I would ever let myself beg for more
From you
You
Won't let my knees hit the floor
I would never let myself beg for more
From you
You
You used me up completely
No hands, no heart, I'm bleeding
Bleeding
No hands, no heart, I'm bleeding
Written by: Adam Jones, Eliana Jones, Emily Jones, George Jones, Isabel Jones, Jack Tremaine Jones, James Funicelli, Nicci Funicelli, Shayon Daniels