i walk so far to start over again no new beginning if you never had an end as i drag myself across this cold tile floor i look at everything we used to be i couldnt ask for more sometimes pain was unbearable other times were bliss i love the time we had but i hate the time we missed so now i walk alone cold and on my own i wish i had a place to go i wish i had a home
but as i think my eyes sink to black if i could change the way i was i would take everything back now i walk alone cold and on my own i wish i had a place to go i wish i had a home
as i turn all these white tiles red i listen to the screaming inside my head a past is a fate that comes worse than death with that in mind i take my last suffocated breath now for scorn and forelorn and i dont understand why it happens to me all over again and again and again and again and again and AGAIN
but idontgiveafuckidontgiveafuckidontgiveafuck bout to get stuck what