Guess i fcked up again
its the one thing I'm good at...

These nightmares are horrible
they haunt me...

You make me happy
you really do...

Ill paint you a picture
a picture of life...

You see that scar? right there on my wrist? you...

What happened to him
he used to make me laugh...

I'm burning this bridge
I'm letting you go...

My cheeks are burning
you tore me down...

All these stories
start going to my head...

I just wish
that i could turn back time...

I let down my defenses
i let you come on in...

Slit my wrists
and hope to die...