Got my bullet,
Got my gun...

I make art
my paper is my arm...

Let my tears fall.....
whatch me cry...

I let go of my dream
i hang myself...

When it rains i cry so nobody see me
when it thunder i yell so nobody can hear me...

Perhaps the wost thing about lost
by the very definition of it...

Boy hey
girl hey...

Over & over
i tried...