if you were here
death would seem kind
id make friends
with a piece of metal named bullet
how can it seem im not
that caring to you?
everything you've wanted
just isnt enough this time
this cycle won't stop
until you stop with me
im over, you're gone
but parting ways wont help
but only break me more
and refusing to breathe
could help my cause tonight
this cycle won't stop
until you stop with me
im over, you're gone
you cant win
because i cant afford lose