Who am I?
I'm a lie
a fake
and my own living nightmare that wont end.
Were are you going?
six feet under ground
to A better place
with grams
What are going to do?
There's one bullet and a gun
there's a rope
and there's a knife
Why are you doing this?
cause the guy that tore my heart in half
cause my glass heart has shattered
cause my paper heart has been tore