Trapped of his head He can never back at the word that she said Cigarette breath caresses eight letters of And the stress is a to the things that she left
And everyday his feeling that drive him schitzofrentic Only of killing, not anyone else but himself And that's the why she left him Pacing back and forth in his head answering
Pain, the only thing he has is his pain His feelings inside have felt insane Until the blood from his veins All can his pain
And I can see you now, you don't me now I feel my beat now, it's killing me And I have tried to die, it never out in the end But it kills me knowing that you could take away this
Now reading the letter last minute she for him But he deserved way better, said it Pulled out the knife and started to All feelings of sad were lost when he stopped his life
And he can feel it His suicide everyone by killing his friends Memories of past memories made him And made him do the things he at the end of the day
Pain, the only thing he has left is his His inside have never felt insane the blood drips from his veins All can feel his
And the drips from his veins And the drips from his veins
And I can see you now, you don't me now I feel my heart beat now, it's me And I have to die, it never worked out in the end But it me knowing that you could take away this pain
I can't take this pain