Sick with myself, but I've got no one else,
so I give it to myself it's the only thing that helps
it's the same thing this pain thing that keeps me from sleeping
and screaming that god I must be motha fucking dreaming
this is all that I can be, I can't breath as I bleed
I don't know why I cut myself, god, give me a sign or help
I wont cry it'll be fine, I'll take my last breath
push it out my chest till theres nothing left
I know that my minds near the end, god, I hurt myself and fell
I wont cry it'll be fine, I'll take my last breath
push it out my chest till theres nothing left
I just wanna say good bye, Disappear with no one knowing
I don't wanna live this lie, smiling to the world unknowing
I don't want you to try, you've done enough to keep me going
I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine for the very last time
it's getting colder
each and everyday
the nights get longer
i slowly fade
find me some beauty
in this empty place
before you know it
i'll be gone without a trace
give me a reason to
wake up and face the light
i've been searching for
a way out of this life
how will i make it through
this long and bitter night?
(with no hope that i'll find a sign)
(with no hope that i'll find a sign)
when things like breathing
feel like a waste
it seems like leaving's
the only way
the best intentions
they never got me by
i can't escape this
it has overcome my mind [x2]
Vet jeg har posta disse tekstene 1000 ganger før, men elsker de. Beskriver ting så bra. We're not alone obviously, er andre som føler det likt :P
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