| Oh, I might try to end myself and neglect my health
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| And I don’t need one more reason to live, I don’t need a friend
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| I could care less for her help
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| And I don’t need no pills to keep me held
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| But I’ve tried too much, too much right now
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| But I can lie and that’s alright
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| But all my friends
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| Push me on edge
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| And they do not sense
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| On why I feel dead
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| Oh, I might try to end myself and neglect my health
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| And I don’t need one more reason to live, I don’t need a friend
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| I could care less for her help
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| And I don’t need no pills to keep me hld
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| Oh, I might cry when this blade touches my skin
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| I don’t need rmorse for all the sins that I commit
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| I don’t need a friend to tell me what I’m doing wrong
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| You think I don’t know this? |
| I could tell you the exact same thing
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| You better watch your back
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| I see the folks you call your friends will try hurt you
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| Don’t be surprised when it happens
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| 'Cause I was surprised when it happened
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| Hating on myself, makes the two of us
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| No, I don’t need help or any pill
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| The story of my life, I gotta chill |
| Feel like Pennywise, it’s giving me a thrill |