I NEVER KNEW, YOU WERE MORE THAN A VOICE THAT MADE IT'S HOME INSIDE MY HEAD NOW I'M CARVING SCARS, IN MY ARM.. TO REMEMBER WHAT IT FEELS LIKE, TO FEEL ANYTHING
it was only the start.. my addiction to tearing myself apart..
I'M IN LOVE WITH HATING MYSELF IT'S THE ONLY REAL THING I'VE EVER FELT
FUCK
I HOLD A GUN TO THE HEAD OF GOD PLEASE TELL ME WHERE I WENT WRONG
EVERY SINGLE STEP I TAKE, LEAVES ME RIGHT BACK TO THE SAME MISTAKES I'VE BEEN HERE BEFORE BUT I ADORE THE PAIN, KEEP COMING BACK FOR MORE I'M PLAYING, JUST TO SEE IF THERE'S ANYTHING LEFT INSIDE OF ME WE ARE A PERFECT FIT.. A SADIST, AND A MASOCHIST