### Break Your Shit **[Verse 1]** This ain't about the touch, it's about the tension You thought you could cut me off but I showed up I'm fueling the fire, I'm the invention We are not in love, we just (stuck) **[Chorus]** That wreckage look better on your carpet I got way too many targets Might just fuck around and wreck the set (woo) Whoa whoa (yeah) You live two lives, must be complicated Thought I was a joke, yeah, strictly paper You could play the prince, but in my eyes you're jaded You keep asking is it over yet? Is it broken yet? But when I'm smashing up your shit I think of you now now now When I'm smashing up your shit I think of you now now now **[Verse 2]** I’m picking up the lamp, it’s about the wreckage You thought I was weak but I’m coming through I’m leaving the place as a violent message We are not in sync, we just (done) **[Chorus]** That wreckage look better on your carpet I got way too many targets Might just fuck around and wreck the set (woo) Whoa whoa (yeah) You live two lives, must be complicated Thought I was a joke, yeah, strictly paper You could play the prince, but in my eyes you're jaded You keep asking is it over yet? Is it broken yet? But when I'm smashing up your shit I think of you now now now When I'm smashing up your shit I think of you now now now **[Verse 3]** I'm throwing the plates, it's about the ending You thought I would leave but I’m taking space I’m breaking the things that you was defending We are not in debt, we just (void) **[Chorus]** That wreckage look better on your carpet I got way too many targets Might just fuck around and wreck the set (woo) Whoa whoa (yeah) You live two lives, must be complicated Thought I was a joke, yeah, strictly paper You could play the prince, but in my eyes you're jaded You keep asking is it over yet? Is it broken yet? But when I'm smashing up your shit I think of you now now now When I'm smashing up your shit I think of you now now now **[Outro]** (Music fades to a low, distorted bass hum) **(Voicemail 1 - Day 3, calm, forced polite)** "Hey... I know you didn't get my calls, but I’ve been trying to reach you for like, two, three days now. It’s getting a little ridiculous. Just... call me when you get this, okay?" **(Voicemail 2 - Day 7, aggressive, breathless)** "Are you fucking kidding me? Seven days? You think you can just ghost me like I don’t exist? Don't think for a second I don't know exactly where you are. You’re playing games, but I’m done playing. Hope you like what you see when you walk through that door." **(Sound of a final, loud crash - Silence)**
