My finger's on the trigger & you're in my way.

I carved your name into a bullet so everyone would know you were the last thing going through my head.

All the tears I never cried. All the days that went on by. All the times I cut my wrist. I needed what did not exist.

Letting out the noise inside of me. Every window pane is shattering. Cutting up my words before i speak. This is how it feels to not believe.

Loaded words and loaded friends are loaded guns to our heads.

I've been waiting in the dark to drive this blade straight through your heart.

I used to have a name before you made me hate it. I used to have a heart before i let you break it. I used to have a smile before i had to fake it. I used to have a life before you made me take it.

Blood kissed lips with scars on her wrists. You'd never have thought it would come to this.

Go ahead, kiss her. I hope she bites your lip and you choke on the blood.

Nothing can be right when everything feels wrong.