and now i feel weightless like god could erase this and i know it's my purpose but it grows and it hurts us
like its always been there in you wouldnt i have run if it was abuse
you said i only wrote about death and the things i always want but cant have i thought there was something good inside of my head but all it is is songs about death
and now i feel hated and torn from this place that was my home i am always on my own
luck make me into sweetness so i can forget this and lay down god i wish i could chill out
you said i only wrote about death and the things i always want but cant have i thought there was something good inside of my head but all it is is songs about death