From the beginning i knew all i had to offer you was my heart..
you took it,
used it,
and threw it away.

My tears run down like razorblades

-secondhand serenade

over him.

Ill jump in your arms,
just promise me,
you will never leave me again.

The cuts line up on my wrist
one by one in a line to the
gate of hell.

I quit smoking for you,
but now what will help me get through this.

You quit smoking and drinking,
cause thats what lost me.
and our love didnt end,
our relationship did.
and so did my heart.

Sad and depressed,
sad songs and so much stress.

Im not giving up,
im just starting fresh.

Are you my best friend?
are you my friend?
that is not the question,
your actions answer.

Find it,burn it,sell for more, blaze until you hit the floor.