I make art
my paper is my arm...

Got my bullet,
Got my gun...

Boy hey
girl hey...

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

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

Over & over
i tried...

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

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