Spoiled Rotten

It hurts when you call me
I miss you completely
It only reminds me of what I can't have

I like some different, he's floating inside
Can you even smell it? I
Think it's going bad
I think it's going bad

I hope that I'm watching when
I'm the one coughing wake up in a coffin
Took too long to talk to them
And now they're out walking
While I'm busy talking
In a box buried down deep
It echoes in my sleep
And now they're out walking
I feel silly staring describing the feeling
I think it's going bad
I think it's going badf