Sociopath (Explicit)

Sociopath (Explicit) - Olivia O'Brien

Lyrics by：Carly Paige/Olivia O'Brien/Trevor David Brown/William Zaire Simmons

Composed by：Carly Paige/Olivia O'Brien/Trevor David Brown/William Zaire Simmons

How do you feel nothing When I feel it all

I'm sick to my stomach

And you don't even call me

Why don't you feel guilty

Your conscience should be filthy

Do you even miss me at all

Hands on my neck but you've got no regrets

For the marks that you left

Like your heart's pumping ice through your chest

And I bet that you'll do it again

But that's what I get

For loving a sociopath-path-path-path-path

Maybe you're wired like that that that that that

A cold blooded sociopath

Got an empty expression blood on your hands

You should feel something

But maybe you can't

Some kind of madness

Your empathy's lacking

And I don't know how the f**k this could've happened

Hands on my neck but you've got no regrets

For the marks that you left

Like your heart's pumping ice through your chest

And I bet that you'll do it again

Guess that's what I get

For loving a sociopath-path-path-path-path

Maybe you're wired like that that that that that

A cold blooded sociopath

A cold blooded sociopath

Cold blooded cold blooded

A cold blooded sociopath

Broke me in half

You just left

Left me crying on the floor

Well I guess it's what I get

For loving a sociopath-path-path-path-path

Maybe you're wired like that that that that that

A cold blooded sociopath

A cold blooded sociopath

Maybe you're wired like that

A cold blooded sociopath