Drain

I sit down and think about the lies you told me, I sit here bleeding, watching the blood run down my wrists and legs.
Trying to let my veins drain so i don't have to feel the pain no more. I sit here thinking about the times we had together. And the fun we had. How it all went down the drain, I look in the mirror at my pale face cause i'm sick of missing you, its no fun, I can't stand it so I just let my life go down the drain.