Wish I was too dead to cry, the self-affliction fades, stones to throw at my creator, Masochist to which I cater.
You don t need to bother I don t need to be I ll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won t let go til it bleeds
Wish I was too dead to care If indeed i cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a reason My flaws are open season For this I gave up trying One good turn deserves my dying
You don t need to bother I don t need to be I ll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won t let go til it bleeds
Wish I died instead of lived The zombie hides my face Shelf forgotten with its memories Diaries left with cryptic entries
You don t need to bother I don t need to be I ll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won t let go til it bleeds
You don t need to bother I don t need to be I ll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I ll never look down my deceits