You love to see me hurt
You love to see me cry
If I died you would be satisfied
So maybe i should satisfy Your one and only need
Put a gun up to my head
Let the bullet race free
Its running through my mind and soul
Killing the last pieces of me
I can't believe this is the end
The end of all the hurt and pain
I've made you dreams come true
You'll never have to repay me
Now i can feel shame running through my veins
As every thought fades away
