Last night I did something bad
I only did it because I was sad
I grabbed a knife
and took it to my room
slit my wrists and BOOM.
I fell down straight away
I knew it was the end of the day
And I hadn't got my own way.
You took him away from me
and in my vision i could see
as I fell down to the floor
I realized that your love meant nothing to me anymore,
Then I realized that everything in my life
Cant only be fixed with a knife
You kept on saying "I love you"
I believed it was true
I love you is eight letters long
But then again so is bullshit
I love you was a lie
now I'm lying here waiting to die...
