the day i died

waited for that moment all my life
i've been dying for four years..or five
i look up at you and whisper your name
i know i'm a loser in this filthy game
wake up every morning so tired and pissed
try to open my eyes but all i see is my wrist
i died that day i know i did
the heartbeat i feel doesn't mean shit
poisoning my flesh is all i'm good for
my hands are tied,my skin doesn't feel anymore
pictures i see,some real but most not
sounds i hear scare me a lot
i'm lonely,you're cruel
shove me in the back,tell me i'm a fool
you're a psycho,i'm a freak
you're strong,i'm always fuckin' weak


Рецензии