catastrophe!

(Oh, oh, oh) I want to build you up Then break you down, So you can feel Exactly what you did to me (Huh) I used to have enough, till you left town No this ain't real What exactly did you to me (Cuz) My mind is a minefield Trying to conceal The damage dug too deep (Deep) Now I'm lying on how I feel Can't reveal how it landed on me (Catastrophe) My mind is a minefield, Trying to conceal (Catastrophe) Now I'm lying on how I feel Can't reveal how it landed on me I'm falling, falling down to pieces Can't deal with what I needed I need you now (Woah, woah, woah) Society Teaches us that having feelings and crying Is bad and wrong, well That's bologna Cause grief is not wrong There is such a thing as good grief