Life, like an advent calender for everyday, you never know whats in store...

Everyday, everynight, your in my sight.

The day you left was the day i said goodbye.

Lost throughtput this moment in time, looking for what is rightfully mine.

Today in front of the mirror, looking down, there was the past, on my leg, deep and scared forever...

As i look to the future all i see is an early grave...

Everr feel used? I do.
you tell me to stop drinking..
Then why do you drink right in front of me?

Screams of rage coming from the heart.
Layers of skin cut deep to bleed.
Pills around the room
With a dieing girl, reaching for more.

Juts keep on cutting until you feel nothing.

Just listen to what i have to say for once.