I can't hold you up,
When I'm feeling this low,
I can't hold your hand,
Tell you to breathe slow,
Cus this sh*t has got old,
I got nowhere to turn,
You talk about your life,
And I'll never learn...
You dont give a f**k about mine!
I've kissed your picture a thousand times,
I've laughed when I felt down,
Cried so hard into my pillow...
And smiled in a borrowed crown,
Was it worth it?
Can it make it?
Is it already over?
I can't listen to you,
When there's tears in my brain,
Can't be the person you want,
And keep myself sane.
Cus this sh*t has got old,
And I wanna escape,
You're thinking about me,
But is it too late
Do you give a f**k about me?
