| I often think about what will happen to me.
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| I made up my mind to change my life but everything stays the same.
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| Found comfort in memories, fantasies and dreams.
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| The only things I know that won’t grow old and be different than they were
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| yesterday.
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| When morning time comes, I’ll bring my heart along.
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| It’s that moment when the streetlights are still on at 6am.
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| I know the sun is coming but it’s still so dark,
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| And the view of the city sleeping evokes forlorn.
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| Painful, but peaceful. |
| I’m free from judgement.
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| I want to feel this way forever.
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| I always wanted to be that character in the movie
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| Who makes everyone happy and makes her parents proud
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| But that script was ripped to shreds on the day that I was born.
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| Now I’m a crisis actor fighting for the big screen.
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| You only think about yourself.
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| We all have problems, we all need help
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| And I can’t help it if I feel this way.
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| It’s not my decision if everything will be okay.
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| Everything is not okay. |
| Everything is not okay.
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| I want to kill myself.
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| We all have problems, we all need help.
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| So this is where our love will lie:
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| The you and I in suicide. |
| I love you.
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| Fuck the Fantasy, fuck the Sanguine, fuck the Trigger.
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| I want to lock and load 931 chambers
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| And make the coldest dish of revenge ever served
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| And go one by one by one until they’re all.
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| Homicide is a favor, thank me in hell. |