Never say I love you |
But most of all I HATE you |
So much Hate is burning in my veins |
And if putting this razor against my skin means ill be able to forget and fall into death, then its what ill do |
And after EVERYTHING youve said Ive found its all a ((lie)) |
So Just Walk Away And DONT Come Back Another Day |
And THIS Is Why Second Chances Are Known To Be Fake |
I hate not knowing |
Hmm... sideways or down the rode..? |
The cold is creeping up my arms |