Thursday, 23 May 2013

Suicide

Hold my hand and touch me in places that feel a little weird...
Bring it on, the lights are dim and we're alone..
Kiss my lips and feel me in places that I feel a little strange...
Cause your the only one who's lurked in these waters with me..

The drugs are cheap, the booze is great,
but I feel like I need to go away, go away..

Its too late now, I need to leave,I feel like,
I need to die! I need to die! need to die!!!
Its to late now.. I need to fly,
I feel like, suicide! suicide! suicide!!!

Empty pillows are what I hate the most to see...
Every night as I sleep without you, the thoughts keep killing me, killing me!!
I am singing, but you pretend like you didn't see me...
In a room filled with monsters and angels..need a razor blade...

The drugs are cheap, the booze is great,
 but the thoughts of you killing me everyday, everyday, everyday....

Its too late now, I need to leave,I feel like,
I am to high! I need to try! need to die!!!
Its to late now.. I need to fly, I feel like, suicide! suicide! suicide!!!

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