hey i wrote some bullstuff that i thought looked kinda cool so i thought i would share
sorry about the gay edge stuff but i guess its just what came to mind
I feel like I'm a waste of your time
No, don't think it's your fault
'cause I'm pretty sure it's mine
So I'll just sit here, nod and smile and pretend that I'm fine but I'm already losing track of how much I want to die
'Cause the number keeps-a-rising all the forgetin' time
Yeah, I don't know what to do and
I don't know what to think
But I'm pretty sure I won't find it out before I sink
I'm headin' out into shopping and street lanes where I'm only hearin' 'bout people gettin' shot and making claims that they can fix it
But they never deliver, I'm hangin' on by a sliver,
The only reason I'm alive is the hope I get from lies, I only listen to the sound of myself getting high in another world,
Another life where I have purpose, I don't deserve this, I'm stuffty service,
I get nervous and
I feel like I should die
'Cause the only time I feel alive
Is when I'm living in another life
Prisoner of my own device
And I'm walking on thin ice
yeah thats pretty forgetin gay discuss i guess