I'm here
to tell you that now I'm angry,
Of all the things I hear,
Read or say...sing or play,
i could Rent a car, and drives away...
why do you have to say those things?
Secretly you are my best friend,
Openly you treat me like shit
Roll a dice, and see what you get,
Reach out for me, why can't you think about it?
Sick of life, is what I always hear,
Oops I'm dead, why aren't you here?
Rip me apart, and burn me in hell,
Ride a bike, to the town,
why don't you care
why don't you dare
you never came to my funeral that i know so i don't want this to happen
so i say i am severely sorry
