I came clean to you
and told you all the things i do...

As i sit and wait
my thoughts grow...

Is it my fault
for what happened in my life...

Michelle i put your name in me
where only i can see...

I'm sorry i hurt you
i never meant to...

I have a blade and i want to use it
to take me away from all this shit...

I want you to feel what i feel
i want you to feel what i feel everytime you smoke...

I have a blade and i want to use it
to get away from all this shit...

The devil sings his song
as i pray to be gone...

From day one i can see
all the feelings that you had for me...

You yell at me
you wonder whats wrong with but cant you see...

You make fun of me
im gross disgusting, and nasty...