&& EVERYDAY i THiNK;; i WiLL LET GO OF HiM TOMORROW, i PROMiSE |
ILL DROWN iN THESE TEARS BEFORE i LET YOU SEE ME CRY THEM* |
&& YOUR NOTHiNG MORE THAN THE ASHES FROM THE PHOTOGRAPHS i BURNED* |
WHEN WE DONT KNOW WHO TO HATE; WE HATE OURSELVES |
HERES TO YOU; HOPiNG THAT SOMEDAY YOU'll REALiSE THAT i REALLY DiD CARE! |
SO i TOOK ONE LAST LOOK AT YOUR PHOTOGRAPH & PROMiSED MYSELF iT WAS THE LAST TiME |
POUR ANOTHER DRiNK FOR ME. i LiKE iT BETTER WHEN iM NUMB |
WHEN SHE WAS ALONE SHE'D DiE iNSiDE ; SEE HER PRETTY FACE iN THE MiRROR & CRY |
TELL ME YOUR NOT OKAY;; TELL ME iT WAS ME YOU NEEDED ALL ALONG |
ANOREXiA; YOU'LL BE DEAD BEFORE YOU'RE SKiNNY ENOUGH |