I just wanna take a rifle and blow my brains higher than the Eiffel,
Or close the garage door while in the driver's seat with the car running idle.
I would never lie tho.
Sometimes I just can't help but to think suicidal.
I just wanna escape my problems and fly away like an angel.
I think I actually am an angel with some problems with my mental.
I always look for ways to stop my inner demon.
If you've seen what goes on in my head then you too would want to be leavin'.
Its one of the scariest things you've seen since you've been bad dreamin'.
Its funny.
No one notices because they're too busy reminiscing and conveying blasphemy.
I think this whiskey is actually getting the best of me.
You don't wanna go the same route that I did.
That heartbreak left me breathless.
Now there's an empty space right where my chest is.
Now what do you really know about rock bottom?
Like struggling and starving for an unrealistic stardom.
