Finger on the trigger, barrel to my head Just seems easier if I were dead. I hate you, I hate you, I fucking hate you. left me here to rot, I'm tired of pretending I'm ok. What do I do when everything continues fall apart? Questioning how I've gotten this far. Where do I find happiness, searched for far too long? Where do I find happiness, far too long far too long. I still sit here cold, abandoned by the world. Bottle is done, no hope, no fears, no tears I'm fucked in the head, but no one will notice. Just pull the trigger, just do it. Life given up on me but I won't let death take me. Left with nothing, no path to follow. I hate you, I hate you Fuck the world it's just me now, and I'm after you. Nothing will save you, eye for an eye Finger on the trigger, barrel to your head It would be better if you were dead. I'm coming for you.....