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