I DON'T THINK MUCH OF YOU ANYMORE,
AS YOU BEGIN TO DESTROY YOURSELF AGAIN,
YOU THINK I WILL STAY AND WATCH AS YOU FILL YOUR BODY WITH CHEMICALS, AND LOSE WHO YOU ARE,
I CANT FIGHT FOR YOU ANYMORE, OR PICK YOU UP WHEN YOU FALL, THOSE DAYS HAVE GONE.
YOU ARE SO WEAK MINDED IT MAKES ME SICK,
YOU WONT EVEN FIGHT FOR SOMETHING THATS REAL,
SO I GIVE UP WHY SHOULD YOU DESTROY MY LIFE AS WELL AS YOUR OWN.