The punches are hard
but my heart beats harder
crying out for life
before i slit with this knife
even though I'm already dead
i feel like I'm sinking, even when i try to tread
how do you feel?
knowing that you made me like this, isn't it hard to deal?
we had one last kiss
one last chance
but now we say goodbye
i never even thought i could
i say goodbye
free my soul, live my dreams
with my best friend we thought of those skeams
but now we say goodbye
release me from this constant nightmare
how did life get this unfair?
but now I'm not even here
not that you care
not that you will
not that you ever did
i say goodbye
