Little voices in my head.
Screaming at me repeating the things you said.
Telling me you want me dead.
All those lies to me you fed.
I always felt so very cold.
You were there but i swear i was alone.
It wasn't my heart you wanted to hold.
After all those tears.
All our years.
You never wanted to fight my fears.
I was slowly falling.
And why was it your name i was calling?
My mind is filled with subliminal s**t.
Its like a little game.
With a little twist.
All those time i cut my wrist.
It wasn't you who i missed.
I was so blind i couldn't see.
That all i needed was to get to know me.
These little voices in my head.
Took over me.
Inside I am dead.
