Baby - Cold Box

I’m outside your apartment

You’re with that motherfucker

His car is parked next to yours

Your bedroom light just turned off

Baby, why’d you do this to me

I’ve been clutching this knife

Till my knuckles turned white

I can picture him fucking you

Your eyes closed, laid back, loving it

Baby, why’d you do this to me

Fuck it, I take a deep breath

And get out of my car

Something I can no longer control

It leads me up to your door

Baby, why’d you do this to me

Baby, you’re mine eternally

I use a copy of your key to open the door

As soon as I walk in

I see wine glasses and clothes on the floor

I hold my breath

Grinding my teeth

I hear two voices

You moaning & him talking to you like a fucking whore

I stop

I try to turn to leave

But rage runs through my veins