This Time I'm Gonna Do It
So Tired My Head Is Gonna Split
This Time I\'m Gonna Carry Through
You Goodbye To You
To Many Things I Cant Undo
So Sick Of Being A Pawn
To Late Its Done Im Gone
I'm Sick Of The Lies
Sick Of The Cries
I Hated The Love
I Hated The Shoves
I Took The Punches
I Took The Kicks
I Packed Your Lunches
I Knew Your Tricks
Now here I lie bleeding on the floor
Dying on this floor
Im not taking this anymore