Can't stop I need some help,
Fuck you I'm by myself,
Is it a truth or lie?
It's what you can't deny
'Cause it's the way you think
Mixed with the pills and drink,
Brought back to the way you are,
Flowed up to there close to God,
You know that hiding
ain't gonna keep you safe,
Because the tears on your face,
They leak and leave a trace,
So just when you think
the true love's begun
It goes off at any second
just like a loaded gun

@темы: suicide, anxiety, Музыка